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hill sh*t - jabz (chb) lyrics

[intro]
scary made this cold
free the 9, real live on the hill
wait did you say uan*ay?
free my batch, f*ck the opps, free my whole team
shegy mixed this

[chorus]
i’m the prince of the gip, i can’t afford to lack on the strip
might have a glock, zk on hip
mummy on me about come to the crib
she don’t even know i’m tryna load my stick
still catch man on the top of the gip, with the maddest of sh*t
f*ck them things, you ain’t on p*ss
come round here man will clart up your whip

[verse 1]
young boys gassed tryna slap them waps
38. corn we don’t know about blanks
mummy on me about come to the gaff
she don’t even know that i’m live in the raq
got the ancient wap on a brand nеw max
ready to turn man pack
if i ain’t pouring up wreys, i’m pouring up shlat
you know that it’s turning me tappеd
they give snap like 15 years in the dock
just cause he had his wap in a sock
now i’m still on the block tryna let it off
i ain’t tryna see no dumb lil cops
rev that bike till’ that bike don’t rev
coulda been pcx or bev
it was second hand, it weren’t c*e*x
now that the opps dem want man dead
[chorus]
i’m the prince of the gip, i can’t afford to lack on the strip
might have a glock, zk on hip
mummy on me about come to the crib
she don’t even know i’m tryna load my stick
still catch man on the top of the gip, with the maddest of sh*t
f*ck them things, you ain’t on p*ss
come round here man will clart up your whip

[verse 2]
lately i’ve been taking the p*ss
how can a man even try to diss?
went round there, never saw sh*t
right back to the strip, you know i’m just p*ssed
p*ssed, now we gotta do it again, fill up the ride with led
and pray one of them just turn to reckz
fat boy but i’m fast on ped
it’s nothing to hop off a dirty bev, i can do it on a sec
3 double o, hop off and get kweffed
i can cut through the passage and get man kweffed
i can do it with o, are you taking the p*ss?
i can do it with stig, he’s tokyo drift
i can do it with chill, i’ll hop out the ride and empty the clip
3 double o, let’s lurk on them
i’ve had enough of these rubbed out yutes
they talk bare sh*t, they don’t come gip
how you gonna talk about all of this crud?
and you ain’t step foot on my f*cking strip
i’m the prince of the gip
ain’t nuttin to turn man spliff, ain’t nuttin to turn man spliff
nowadays you can’t even trust your bro
so you know i gotta have my pole
ain’t nuttin to get man smoked
ain’t nuttin to take your soul
i’m live on the ends, i’m ready to do the dodgy
the dodgy, the dodgy, i’m ready to do the dodgy
[chorus]
i’m the prince of the gip, i can’t afford to lack on the strip
might have a glock, zk on hip
mummy on me about come to the crib
she don’t even know i’m tryna load my stick
still catch man on the top of the gip, with the maddest of sh*t
f*ck them things, you ain’t on p*ss
come round here man will clart up your whip
i’m the prince of the gip, i can’t afford to lack on the strip
might have a glock, zk on hip
mummy on me about come to the crib
she don’t even know i’m tryna load my stick
still catch man on the top of the gip, with the maddest of sh*t
f*ck them things, you ain’t on p*ss
come round here man will clart up your whip

[outro]
scary made this cold
wait did you say uan*ay?

- jabz chb lyrics

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