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lights on - km (uk) lyrics

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[chorus]
hop out the car or drive and slap
bap bap, aim at your hat
green light’s on, turn his lights off
of course i got the fire on man
talk on gang, grrt, bang
get shot, i got the glock in my hand
got locked, p*ssed off, weren’t part of the plan
i was sitting in my cell with my head in my hands

[verse 1]
get shot with the g*lock, p*ssed while i squeeze off
big hammers take your head clean off
he dropped, shh dropped, make shh meet god
big broom, step there, give it a cleanup
i put four racks on this glizz
and another two on this monclizz
used to carry a shank on my hip
till i copped me some bine and a stick
four*four long or the g*19
i’ll spin this car if you say ameen
i got a mask and gloves if i step with the hеat
so everyone back up and lеt that glee
get swept and bored in your tee
cali in my spliff, i’m high on trees
amg whips, i’ma tear through the streets
and she’s looking sweet in the passenger seat
babe don’t call, that’s long, just send me a text
i’ll pull up, just send the address
broke the scale, she’s more than a ten
and i’m tryna f*ck with no rest
line me a drop, just where and when
and empty the clip like bro*bro said
where i’m from, a lot of blood’s been shed
who said the beef’s gone dead?
[chorus]
hop out the car or drive and slap
bap bap, aim at your hat
green light’s on, turn his lights off
of course i got the fire on man
talk on gang, grrt, bang
get shot, i got the glock in my hand
got locked, p*ssed off, weren’t part of the plan
i was sitting in my cell with my head in my hands

[verse 2]
stepped out my pad, hands down my pants
you know that’s my toothbrush shank
when he tried come, can’t roll with them waps
i’ll brandish the mash and gang don’t fire no blanks
big slap, whiplash when the whip crash
six feet deep cah shh got slapped
gloves and a mask with the dots in the bag
wallahi i was tryna turn him pack
ask my ex how i bought a stick to the shard
and i ain’t even from london
prada drip, extended clip, if i see them i’ma bun them
g*check him, back that gun
why you tearing up when i back that one?
and you can get smoked for free
who’s on me? get smoked with the bunsen
[chorus]
hop out the car or drive and slap
bap bap, aim at your hat
green light’s on, turn his lights off
of course i got the fire on man
talk on gang, grrt, bang
get shot, i got the glock in my hand
got locked, p*ssed off, weren’t part of the plan
i was sitting in my cell with my head in my hands

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