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oh shit - kwengface lyrics

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[intro: big ryde & kwengface]
young peckham bandit: tha come up
oh sh*t, see that (ay), ot likes these g packs (woo)
ot likes these g packs, v*wag’, i don’t need no feedback (no)
oh sh*t, see that, i don’t need no feedback
ten*ten made them relapse
make them kit*kats relapse

[verse 1: kwengface]
last year was opp thots
now it’s straight leng tings like gwap, gwap
and it’s just last year i was f*ckin’ with [?], she don’t wanna hold this dot*dot
now i’m in the bando tryna flip this work, man’s p*ssed if i hear that knock*knock
‘nough times man’s been on the opp block
w street where my man got got
keys to my trap like ebe (ay, ay)
got my weed and my shank on me
i’m in the two doin’ up squad*squad
gang gang but i swear i ain’t gbe
can’t ride on my wave, get seasick g
all them sound like a remixed me (woo)
everyone sound like me and p
really tryna dodge this p with she
caramel one, she sweet and coolie (come ’ere)
and her ting’s cooly (ay, come ‘ere)
but these tings way too dodge
they think that they can fool me
block this ting off snap and insta (mad)
but she still tryna whatsapp call me (mad)
yeah, i been in the house, half storey
they wanna know ’bout all of them stories
cuttin’ through peck’s and i’m one man up
nike tracksuit and my ramsey tucked
yo, all this gyally on us, man they wanna f*ck me but i only want up (up)
showed this sweet one nuttin’ but love but she hates the fact i don’t wanna be cuffed
two*two step, yeah i got it on me (ay)
two*two step, i don’t wanna get touched
[verse 2: berna]
none of my guys know a thing ’bout pressure
ready, set, go whenever
back then it was bored and leng tings
now it’s sittin’ in labs like dexter
gyals go nuts for a simple gesture now i’m in boxers tryna undress her
i ain’t gotta facetime call or text her
mercedes with the way i come press her
stepped in the q, that’s expensive leather
lv, i’m an expensive dresser
spend a bag on a coat, in spite two bags and a coat just in case man wanna hit west and flex her (flex her)
flex, oh, now i got my exes stressed (stressed)
big pack, that’s a christmas treat
don’t ask why bro got these z’s (got these z’s)
on the block there’s skengs and peds and tens
peak if it gets all meds
could do road for the love with pens
that’s twenties and pinkies under man’s bed
quick splash but i give it to my marge instead
for my fam, i’m riskin’ a arm and a leg
so we gotta keep gunners like arsène wenger
ting come long like a arm and a leg
can’t even talk ’bout the bands we spent
l’s on l’s, we could tell you ’bout l’s (l’s)
still scream free all my dawgs in the pen (free bro)
j could’ve went as well
i’ll do it for bro as well, he’ll do it for me as well
i done fell in love with lizzie
get busy, f*ck 12
[hook: kwengface]
oh sh*t (oh sh*t), see that (see that), ot likes these g packs (g packs)
ot likes these g packs, v*wag’, i don’t need no feedback (no)
oh sh*t, see that, i don’t need no feedback
ten*ten made them relapse
make them kit*kats relapse
oh sh*t, see that (ay), ot likes these g packs (woo)
ot likes these g packs, v*wag’, i don’t need no feedback (no)
oh sh*t, see that, i don’t need no feedback
ten*ten made them relapse
make them kit*kats relapse (relapse)

[outro: big ryde]
alright, you see that one?
oh sh*t
and what you sayin’? linked up with berna

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