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bad man - gully (peckham) lyrics

[chorus: gully x karma]
you can’t take badman for a fool
rise this tool
brrr, woi, woi pray to the lord that a man did fall
you can’t take badman for a fool
do it and bounce like a basketball
skengs, skengs kick like footie
tryna red a mans top like *rs*nal
you can’t take badman for a fool
rise this tool
brrr, woi, woi pray to the lord that a man did fall
you can’t take badman for a fool
do it and bounce like a basketball
skengs, skengs kick like footie
tryna red a mans top like *rs*nal

[verse 1: gully]
you can’t take badman for a fool man swam in a pool cah he walk with fools
double up, double up, still might cut him up
can’t see nothing but legs when running up
man done done him up
ain’t he had enough?
man done done him up outside school
man put hands on a pipe and ball
but thеy ain’t put hands on a pipe at all
and it’s true they wеre my idols
now i’m tryna slap corn at their right eyeball
ball, opps wanna pipe and talk but no, that’s not what they’re like at all
back my ying ying swing shave him in
who’s gonna save him inside that pool?
council flats where i got down ***
he didn’t put up a fight at all
i’m with bro in the neeky ends
tryna ride on streets gotta bpm’s
you don’t wanna see me, v, dskeng
let suttin beat when i see gm’s
walk with it like it ain’t no crime
bine in the field like cdm’s
he try slap he got more than ten
that’s why he can’t come with meady skeng
[chorus: gully x karma]
you can’t take badman for a fool
rise this tool
brrr, woi, woi pray to the lord that a man did fall
you can’t take badman for a fool
do it and bounce like a basketball
skengs, skengs kick like footie
tryna red a mans top like *rs*nal
you can’t take badman for a fool
rise this tool
brrr, woi, woi pray to the lord that a man did fall
you can’t take badman for a fool
do it and bounce like a basketball
skengs, skengs kick like footie
tryna red a mans top like *rs*nal

[verse 2: karma]
whoosh, push, whoosh and push that b*tton
don’t give a f*ck ’bout a mutual friend, i’ll fling this corn no f*cking fussing
he got bucked and he kept on cutting
he stopped, got bored, should’ve kept on dussing
rise it like cake in the oven
i ain’t making a f*cking m*ffin
rise it i ain’t making a cake
won’t buck five guys i ain’t making a shake
ying, ying, do it like gully i’m taping the place
you know about me two blades on my waist
no, your mates never safe
no, my snakes never safe
ride on us are you waved?
they talk on the net and then swim ‘pon pave
you don’t wanna get bun in your chest like wrays
run, run, run when i back this blade
i love baby nina’s
jump out dingers make ’em say jesus
family car little seven seaters
no gates on the ride you don’t wanna meet us
trust [?] enemy does
[chorus: gully x karma]
you can’t take badman for a fool
rise this tool
brrr, woi, woi pray to the lord that a man did fall
you can’t take badman for a fool
do it and bounce like a basketball
skengs, skengs kick like footie
tryna red a mans top like *rs*nal
you can’t take badman for a fool
rise this tool
brrr, woi, woi pray to the lord that a man did fall
you can’t take badman for a fool
do it and bounce like a basketball
skengs, skengs kick like footie
tryna red a mans top like *rs*nal

- gully peckham lyrics

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