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zero life - active gxng lyrics

[verse 1: suspect]
only god can judge but i still got locked when i pray for bail (ah f*ck)
got blood on my top, not mine, it’s an opps
and i done had red on my greens in jail (ah)
i done kicked in heads in cell
know gang got pack, you’re taking an l (that’s right)
chill on your block, get hit with a sh*ll
if i ching anyone, bro do it as well (that’s right)
if you don’t get hit, it’s a show n tell (why?)
cause i’ll show him the dots, he’ll run to his friend like “i nearly got hit by a bell!” (p*ssies)
i’ll fish that boy out waters, claim waters get sent down h*ll (straight down)
i don’t do catwalk like cell
i’m serving the cats, shout ray and dell (trapper)
when bro was chinging up sh, try take his car but he dash with the keys
i’m a bad man so i need bad b’s
can’t go parties cause i’m too anti
got new sweets for the old antique
in the streets, ain’t safe cause blitz is free (free)
free smoke when the smoke ain’t cheap
smoking sh and it tastes so sweet (c’mizz!)

[verse 2: sy]
how can you chat when your mum’s a bishead
and your older’s rest in p*ss (how?)
fill up the ride, been takin’ trips
zero life when he got chinged (dead)
attempted what?
he got wigged
why do i always tape this strip?
aimin’ high, tryna split wigs (bow)
sh got lucky, should’ve got hit (bow)
in the bando, makin’ flips
zk on me, smokin’ mizz (no lackin)
splashin’ olders, defend your pitch
get that drop, fill that whip
somali boss, i’m a terrorist
al*shabaab, rambo on my hip
swing my ramz, aim at wigs
sit back, laugh and bill that spliff (ching)
[verse 3: suspect]
do it like s, ching that neck (do it like bro)
back my shank, try take off heads
my man got it from head to toe
but he got most in belly and chest
another attempt
run out of breath, you run out of luck
run out of light, need to re*up
all my friends? they need to free up
when you see us, you turn dash
they don’t think twice
try and get cheeky and back his knife
bro just revved and made him fly
still get up, i don’t know how
but i catch up and get man down
try get charged and shout
but the shout just turns into a scream
when we all gave more than three

[verse 4: sy]
get that drop, holla the mandem
they know we love to attack (oi, where you at?)
pop them doors, hit chests and hats
pop them doors, hit chests and backs
out in the road, we trap and bang (bang)
dinger whip and turn off lights (lights)
best believe i’ll ram him and pray that i take his life
ck mashin’ work inside (oi oi)
[verse 5: suspect]
free da guys
call me a cutthroat
but i ching up heads and cut throats
bro left a mess in queens and he just did it again in cumbo
get that work and trap out the bando
got no heart, they run with their rambos (p*ssies)

[verse 6: sy]
back my shank, he was gone
f*ck sake, why do i smoke so much?
hop in dingers, send them off
mention me, get round with stuff
i’m a c*cky mali from them blocks
agar grove where i bust my shots
free ba he let’s it off
free ck, he loves crashin it a lot

[outro: suspect]
free ck
free h
get me

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