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facts - dsav x km lyrics

[verse 1: dsav]
ching, i’m a violent goon
took an opp boys shoes
airforce step but i soon buy loubs
ramz and the dotts, which one should i choose
knock knock and then boot
grip grip and then shoot
feds try lock my crib but i still ride out on a 122
it’s curtains for these punks
ching and splash through lungs
still talking like they won
ride down there tryna find these c-nts
where are you in this melon
i still carry f-ck off weapons
ds is known for his cheffings
dem boys ain’t done no wettings
i got big guns yeah they come like missiles
i’ve got big t–th yeah the shh like pickles
the feds won’t stop till we’re old and wrinkled
can’t chat w-ss when you face done bed
when your bredrins there and you aim for the leg
it was me sk tryna take off feds
come back from the ? and trap for bread
man trap for the cause, wait
pause who’s that yute
my bro d got 5 bills from the trap and showed me loubs
i said bro your dumb cah if it was me i would buy that uz
cah these boys love chat bare sh-t
and lie in all of their tunes
add a k on the 6 i’m bopping
corn will fly no rockets rockets
get the rock and then chop it chop it
i play with toys no bop it
gyaldem sweet like sun exotic
if he’s adding ks then i’ll drop him
leave him deaded off in a coffin
sell that pack and bring back profit

[verse 2: km]
might link my ting from hackney
got the f-ck off ramz in my bag g
man been round there in a cabby
gyally on me come sinning
that equals hashtag drilling (winning)
my girl from west keeps ringing
he shouldn’t have died, he shouldn’t have gone
i miss my bro, i’ve gotta be strong
opps on me but what are they on
man don’t tark man do it
them boy try come round here but they blew it
they was tryna run off but that still got touched
shank man down, and i shank man up
ask that boy how his girl got f-cked
i ran man down and them boy they ducked (why you running)
i miss my bro and i cry
man been round there on a glide
but them boy they’re running
them boy they hide
opps on me must be joking, smoking
back the shh and then poke him
run the 6 they some riders
??? the opps are some hiders
i get to run in my sliders
?? field they some liars (why you lying)
hand on my heart when i beef these neeks
them boy try run off and still got sweeped
go round there in a blacked out jeep
bilal done running, he left he’s gs
gyally on me but i only want g

[verse 3: dsav]
i just done it with gang
it was me acuts, kbang
man know that we aim for his hat
bop true in the flats
like don’t try give me that chat
nuff times have i been round there
and bilal try run but he’s way too fat
splash an opp it’s a riddle
fill the mash up with pickles
bag the food up like tickle me
cookie dough i smoke that tree
countryside where i make that p
get on your knees and do that d
countryside where i make that p
get on your knees and do that d

- dsav x km lyrics

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