Think Twice
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I'm on a big bike (Yeah), roll with big bines (Yeah)
Shoot more time, we don't miss, we just hit guys (Grrah)
We don't talk old school friends, don't think twice (No)
Jump out gang, got smoked, it was a lidge type (Baow, baow)
CGM, that's sick guys (Yeah), rip and ching guys
Nothing but guts and blood on our flick knives
We're in the beef (Yeah), I'm still outside on a big bike (Grrah)
Headshot, neck shot, backshot, chest shot
Opps get stepped on, chop man's head off (Brrt)
Smoke on dead opps, run, chop legs off
OG's fell off, jump out, shell off (Grrt, baow)
Jump out with a (Rrah), head top (Rrah)
Machine go (Brrt), you're under attack (Facts)
Guns go (Brrt), you know I'm a sav'
Jump out with a (Brrt), leave your brains on your lap (Go on then)
We shot him three times, I ain't gonna boast
'Cah none of them hit or whip them
Flip get chinged quick, rip through skin quick
Scarecrow's hunch that dip this flick knife
Rambo kick ching
Anytime that the gangdem sliding
Round of assault, it's angry parents
Slide on the 3, bet they're all disappearing
Gang slapping off corn, bet the neighbours are hearing (Baow, baow)
It's one stab, two stab, three stab, four
Keep on stabbing 'til twenty or more
I'm above the law, I don't follow the law
True, I'm a Rasta, I'm avoiding pork (Facts)
Police don't trap out the opps, they're neeks (Uh-huh)
Them man add K's, but no K's on my jeans (Uh-huh)
If she fucks with the opps, I'll beat and delete
Stop posting your gyal, I'll kidnap your queen (Bitch)
I'm on a big bike (Yeah), roll with big bines (Yeah)
Shoot more time, we don't miss, we just hit guys (Grrah)
We don't talk old school friends, don't think twice (No)
Jump out gang, got smoked, it was a lidge type (Baow, baow)
CGM, that's sick guys (Yeah), rip and ching guys
Nothing but guts and blood on our flick knives
We're in the beef (Yeah), I'm still outside on a big bike (Grrah)
Headshot, neck shot, backshot, chest shot
Opps get stepped on, chop man's head off (Brrt)
Smoke on dead opps, run, chop legs off
OG's fell off, jump out, shell off (Grrt, baow)
Jump out with a (Rrah), head top (Rrah)
Machine go (Brrt), you're under attack (Facts)
Guns go (Brrt), you know I'm a sav'
Jump out with a (Brrt), leave your brains on your lap (Go on then)
I'm always equipped with weapons on me (Yeah)
If I feel it's too hot in the ends, I still have the wetters on me
I can't leave my house with no cheffers on me
Hope you know that a cheffer's on me
I dare man to roll up and try it (I dare you)
Got corn in the ride and it's filled up with bine in (Baow)
There's no way that my man's sliding
Why the fuck does he talk like he's gliding? (Pussy)
Why's - driving around my opps? (Fuck)
They must've forgot that the opps ain't got no gender
Gyal get chinged and chonged (Splash)
How can I forget a opp got shot? (Splash)
Bro blew out her chest, on her back, she dropped (Brrt)
Fat gyal get doggy, slim gyal get on top (Ugh)
Gyal fi get tings, fling that to my don (Ugh)
Can't cuff these hoes, we all fuck the same thots (Grrt)
But with the mud, ah, cunt
But what he sayin' here?
But what they tellin' on theirself?
Yo, Huncho, Sav'O, wet him again
I'm on a big bike (Yeah), roll with big bines (Yeah)
Shoot more time, we don't miss, we just hit guys (Grrah)
We don't talk old school friends, don't think twice (No)
Jump out gang, got smoked, it was a lidge type (Baow, baow)
CGM, that's sick guys (Yeah), rip and ching guys
Nothing but guts and blood on our flick knives
We're in the beef (Yeah), I'm still outside on a big bike (Grrah)
Headshot, neck shot, backshot, chest shot
Opps get stepped on, chop man's head off (Brrt)
Smoke on dead opps, run, chop legs off
OG's fell off, jump out, shell off (Grrt, baow)
Jump out with a (Rrah), head top (Rrah)
Machine go (Brrt), you're under attack (Facts)
Guns go (Brrt), you know I'm a sav'
Jump out with a (Brrt), leave your brains on your lap (Go on then)
Holy fuck, what they fix up on theirself?
Ay, go on