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brinks - d'evil, elvis brown & mc altaf lyrics

[verse 1: elvis brown]
i just pulled up in a black car
trapping somewhere out in india
smiling at the camera like yes sirrr
money so big
call it, big bun
n*gga i’m 1 +all y’all
had to move forward
couldn’t press pause
n*gga i’m clean like pinesol
really been chillin
at the top dog
a whole like benjis
keep a hater in they feelings
gotta a n*gga
moon walking on the ceiling
yea yea yea
still hiding money in my socks
don’t really like cops
so i can’t be stopped yea, yea
keep some racks on racks
i can’t turn back
i don’t chic chat now
tell them hoes relax
i’m charging tax
i’m bout to max out
[chorus]
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
had to get the penny trying to get the rupee up
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
linked up with gully gang had to get the rupee up, yea

[verse 2 : elvis brown]
think i’m from another planet
you on fire me too
like what’s happening
i see these n*ggas still talking
but i’m levitating
i think i need a bl*w j*b
and i need a grammy
i mean ya boy got sk!lls
that’s a understatement
every dude in my crew speak
another language
i’m from the southside
get the bag
split the bag
with my bonties
they in the back
in a gt cruiser , beep beep
boom big truck
whole lotta d
got ya b*tch going nuts
fly on the wall says your life
sucks
ima k!ll a million bucks
until i see the red guts
got d*mn
you don’t want to rile me up
you gone need someone to
clean up
all red on ketchup
you must not heard
i’m elvis sir
[verse 3 : mc altaf]
zada bada shauk nahi dharavi se main bhi
aaja bada shot dekh dharavi se cali
kare aaisa kaam jo faile gully gully
apne gaane baje mast hone lagi khalbali
tera style f*cked up pura swag jhaga maga
charche bhi apne ab sunn jaga jaga
fast apne shooter tu bus jaga bata
bohot zada gang sh*t jo bhi aade fatta
chal chal chal chal, tere bus ki bhi nahi beta chal chal chal
chalke dikha chote chal chal chal apne tak aata toh
seedha fatt fatt fatt

[chorus]
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
had to get the penny trying to get the rupee up
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
whole lotta gang sh*t in india (gang)
linked up with gully gang had to get the rupee up, yea

[post*chorus]
b*tch, i’m brinks, i’m brinks
i’m brinks, i’m brinks
i’m vroooom in the truck, yea
b*tch, i’m brinks, i’m brinks
i’m brinks, i’m brinks
i’m vroooom in the truck, yea
b*tch, i’m brinks, i’m brinks
i’m brinks, i’m brinks
i’m vroooom in the truck, yea
b*tch, i’m brinks, i’m brinks
i’m brinks, i’m brinks
i’m vroooom in the truck, yea
whole lotta gang sh*t in india gang, gang, gang
[verse 4: d’evil]
bambai se cali, ajaaaooo
bajegi taali bajaao
elvis bhai mera , set up lagaao
gully gang chotte , take off karaoo
bhai wala shot hai, ek nahi do nahi
dhai wala shot hai
ruk naaaaa , ghai tere ko bohot
chai peeke sort reh, maal bhi toh bohot hai
bhai apna cali se aayela hai
khush karne kush leke ayela hai
bhai log se usko milayela hai
saath mein ye gaana banyela hai
nachnekana tera bhai boltai
nava nava bottle, bhai log ke bina mai nai kholtai
milke machate hai , chillum lagake fir fillum banate hai

- devil elvis brown mc altaf lyrics

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