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no hook - crose (150) lyrics

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[intro: crose, twin 2 & twin 1]
free jizzle, weird
rah, it’s bkay unah
that dad said that and this
we’re glaring into his eyes and leave, dismiss
it’s 2am in the ends, i’m with the mandem and we’re all together
batch id and sirens commonly give us eyeing and terror
i was in the bando jugging, strapping a yute from lth

[verse 1: crose]
i got tired of the tulse hill pr*cks (i’m tired)
and i feel sorry for the kennington kids (neeks)
’cause all you’re gonna hear is he got bored and he got put in a spliff (huh?)
man bill up a l 3000
it burns my chest like i need some vicks (it hurts)
and i ain’t ever been whacked
and you talk likе i have and that makes me sick (nеrds)
if i swing this shank with force (swing it)
like bando, yeah i’m going for the k (bando)
and everytime i step with twins
that’s double l’s when we lurk on the mains (double l’s)
but let’s give the opps some clout
‘cah they run their mouth like sj says (don’t do it)
and if you weren’t here from the start, no, you can’t get a slice of this cake
my n*gga db always hungry
give him a chance, he’ll fill up his plate
i’m not allowed on the block ‘cah pc justin knows my face
the last time i got nicked with bro
not enough evidence, so i got nfa
i was in the bando jugging, strapping a yute from lth
some three pastilles on a glass of raze
most of opps were friends, but i burned that bridge when the beef got made (burn it)
jump out on one of them pr*cks, like “yo, come look at this shiny blade” (come here)
please don’t go in a ride with intention to harm and die like sa
[verse 2: twin 1]
with crose in the mains, going up and down like the blood in my veins
more time we just stay maintained, destroying our lungs with different strains
my head contains flammable gas and it burns when it’s under pressure
ignite that light, oh wait, swing at face, clothing, whatever (unsure)
it’s 2am in the ends, i’m with the mandem and we’re all together
batch id and sirens commonly give us eyeing and terror
the cid in the interview jarring, showing me cctv stills

- crose 150 lyrics

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