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actors - loose lyrics

ljs on the beat
mhm, grr

[verse]

ten quid on my head in jail (how?)
you’re suprised that nothing did happen, no (true)
chest in the air man swing that homemade
hand*thing you know man down for the action (grr)
loose so loose cah’ i’ve always ‘been active (mhm)
he’s a [?] my man f*cks with the opps
but thinks it’s calm but broski, i might have to hold you captive
general status, vladimir putin
when you see me best hail up the captain (that’s right)
them man got bagged for phones in the ride
jokers, i told you them man there were actors
what are you not understanding?
man reference a half*heart drill
and he’s online banking, i told you that them man were actors
dishing out smoke get all of the bafta*s (mhm)
tell your’ young g*s go get some practice
when you see me best face your’ front (mhm)
chestplate open, left on the floor all planking
now i got them man danking
i am not ramping
from time that we doin’ this gang thing
they know my ranking
9 different jails, not one story
a real bad boy, they can never ignore me
hopped out the c4, done a man gory
3 double o, and now i’m in this lorry
i spin that block, on all of my opps (grr)
my oldschool shorty, she was kinda’ naughty
he ain’t mashed no work but he still got a bird
slapped two [?] like tory
opposite sides like labour and tory
i already told you they turned to a burger
there’s one from catie’s, there’s one from morley’s
back in the day we had to get down 40 (hahaha)
done him again, we’ll be back shortly (grr)
surely snoop didn’t turn to a badman
lil boy was shook when he saw me (mhm)
three against one and this sh*t gets wary
f*ck it, i guess life does make changes
where’s kwengface? ain’t seen him in ages (what?)
still owe him a neckshot, near*miss chestshot
f*ck it, i put in my savings
like [?] came home for some wages
i was on the landin’ flying them pages
half [?] tell the cat “go taste it” (mhm)
now i got 40 chillin’ in my safers
bottom of my cell, i’m livin’ on basic
no occupation, this sh*t’s outrageous
but the bells from the dotts contagious
that’s why the man got slapped, it was nameless
like, i don’t really advice that you’re out of my paigons (bubush)
i don’t really think it’s the safest (mhm)
in the beef ****, they ain’t mashed no work (joker)

f*ck it, you might come home and just learn

oh sh*t i forgout ’bout (oh sh*t)
swear down he’s got a sweet little shawty (uh*uh)
sk slapped him, r.i.p dargie (wagwan?)
it’s a right ’round there that we leave them drenched
in them old out [?] screamin’ out “gnarly”
apologies auntie, broski really got blasty (grr)
m17, i love all my chargies

laughin’, dawg but you know i’m a [?]
said to myself realign all the targets, what are the chances?
i could be up, so where i wanna’ be? (could be)
huh, you know what i wanna’ see? (mhm)
loaded g19 with a sweet ass beam
huh, fill the machine
(fill the machine, fill the machine, fill the machine, mhm)
ljs on the beat

- loose lyrics

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