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who's on what? - cgm lyrics

[intro: ?]
gang gang
1011

[verse 1: sav’o]
back my blade like who’s on what
wet man down till he’s barely alive man the opps dem know what i’m on (d-d-dip)
try skrr up man smashed mans whip, like don’t try cut tru’ my block (don’t)
the talking ting it’s long, slip on a glide and you’ll get turned off
n-ggas already know what it is (they know)
my bro done wet man down in his whip and he made that vehicle flip (ching)
peng gyal on man from qway, come to the ends and do naughty things (bad)
free all the locked up members (free ’em), two times man been on the wing
us man known for the dirty splashings, how many guys have i chinged
fresh out the can (ayy)
fresh home it’s mad (ayy)
barbies wanna do man (ayy)
opp thots they’re on gang (ayy)
and i ain’t never been whacked (no way)
so why’s man bluffing? (bluffing)
bucked these opps, i draw for my waist and they run when they see what i’m tucking (some d-ckheads)
said that you’re onto my dons, when you bucked them why the f-ck were you stunting (why?)
hands on the dotz, lurk for the opps, manna really know how to bruck it (bow)
get man down in public (public)
lil’ bro zk on the 12s jump off dip put holes in jumpers (dip)
man catch a case a man buss it (buss)

[verse 2: digga d]
i like how my young boy play in the field, i might just scout him (scout)
i don’t wanna play play ting when i back that dotz, i’m tryna pr-nounce him (bow)
i heard that jeezy turned bad, you can’t be talking ’bout calvin (no)
nuttin ain’t changed, jeezy’s a p-ssy, i don’t know how they’re around him (d-ckhead)
the camera watched when i bang that dotz
i didn’t check my surroundings
i never left that block til i found him
dip man down make him lie in blood like, sh-t bro i think you’re drowning (ching)
i got a new ting, skeng bare t–th, pretty little browning (bad)
them boy there flex in whips that’s lended
them whips are rented (d-ckheads)
when i crashed this corn at your whip, your p-ssed don’t worry about your car getting dented (don’t)
when i step on your block it’s a gbh, a murder case or attempted (dead out)
that live coulda got prevented but when i attended that life got ended (trust)

[verse 3: ap]
vigorous who from the 156? (hmm?)
who you kidding you pr-ck
everyone disperse when they see that stick
rise it and press it they legging, the 12, them pressure the 12 love snitch
back it inject in a fella and fill up his sweater and then skrr off quick
how many times have we skrred on kids?
ot spots that’s m-way trips
3 5 scores straight cash no ticks (no ticks)
and that b-tch come dead like wizz
suck this d-ck deep throat then skip (hmm?)
talking ’bout me getting dipped
but the man only aim for my arm, like oh my gard why the opps so sh-t (some d-ckhead)
splash up anyone’s party, why you think our names never put on the list (ching)
i ran man down with his dargie, the boy so speedy but still got chinged
i gave 8 straight after horrid1 ‘ready chinged that pr-ck (that’s bro)
like how many man’s been hit?
on the opp block man skrr and skid
like 5-double o with 9-double o man jump off the ped with things (that’s bro)
about teewizz was a rebel, he reminds me of red bull, they both have wings (fly)
and no way that this beef can settle, i step with the metal to pierce man’s skin (hmm?)
civilians saw that day, them man had their waps and still got chinged (chinged)

[verse 4: loose1]
i ain’t got time for these f-gs (no)
i was 15 with the 15-inch rambo in my jd bag (ching)
i had enough of this chat (hmm?)
solomon ain’t no sav’ (not at all)
only bad upon youtube like 12 times have i made you dash (runner)
now lemme just state some facts
dotty come long like banks (bow bow)
same day bro got chinged, we went round there and we let that bang (facts)
so stop the talk on your tracks
there’s no way that these roadboys trap (no way)
anytime i go to the 12 i don’t seeing no soul in their boring flats
bro done did it in the raq and avz (uh)
did it in city and m-lin (true)
fed chase on the glide
body filled with adrenaline (hm?)
now lemme just switch up the flow
3-double o on the back with bro
one hand on the ped, one hand on the pole
r.i.p he was way too slow
that means rest in p-ss in case you didn’t know (haha)
bro, bro, bro fresh home
no, no more free rose (no more)
more time i leave no dna
no evidence cah my cells at home
no fistfight no tna
attempting your life no broken bones (ching)
don’t add that k, my ones don’t play
with the wap or blade creep round where you stay (uh)
drillers on foot, drillers on ped
half hearted splashings we ain’t like dem
about twerking 10, go ride for your friend (go ride)
youtube boys don’t come to the end (never)
step round there let’s move all mentz
splash a man down then we do it again (ching)
step round there let’s move all mentz
splash a man down then we do it again (ching)
(yeah, yeah)

- cgm lyrics

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