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bgb - official ts lyrics

bgb lyrics
[intro]
dt5 on the beat
ayy
sting like aybee
bg*f*ckin’*b, you get it?
soon home, hahah
f*ck everyone else, bro
ten times, y’know what i’m sayin’?
ayy, yeah

[chorus]
i’ll k!ll your team, there’s no allowin’
zk tucked in my combat trousers
sawn*off wap, that’s powers
rammy on me when i stepped in [?]
phone big bhai for the dotts
in an hour, link up in towers
how you gonna f*ck with the bgb?
didn’t you know we’re the gun crime founders?
i’ll k!ll your team, there’s no allowin’
zk tucked in my combat trousers
sawn*off wap, that’s powers
rammy on me when i stepped in [?]
phone big bhai for the dotts
in an hour, link up in towers
how you gonna f*ck with the bgb?
didn’t you know we’re the gun crime founders?
[verse 1]
that’s [?] in the back with 2 big mac, no burgers
[?] gotta link for the burners
i was 15 when i copped and burst it
grrt, bow, you ain’t ever heard it
this [?] b*tch wanna f*ck ‘n flirt it
if you wanna link, i’ll stab you in person
i don’t give a f*ck if you’re [?], go purge ’em
married to my gun, ride*out in a german
i just got a call from big bro mace
telling me, “you need to [?] up with shanks”
that’s blade in chest, comin’ straight out the back
and back through the back whilst the b*tch collapsed
that’s 4 man up in a blacked*out cab
with the botty on deck, jump out, decamp
bengali boss, i don’t f*ckin’ ramp
i’ll m off your mum, dead sister and nan

[bridge]
what you know ’bout stuffin’ up shotgun bells?
what you know ’bout raisin’ h*ll?
man pray to allah then i popped that bell
i’ll bore up your guts and put them in cell
no tolerance, bg can’t tell
all i see is red in my head, my cell
got big men cryin’ out, “please, bhai, help”
slap that dotty and blast them sh*lls
[chorus]
i’ll k!ll your team, there’s no allowin’
zk tucked in my combat trousers
sawn*off wap, that’s powers
rammy on me when i stepped in [?]
phone big bhai for the dotts
in an hour, link up in towers
how you gonna f*ck with the bgb?
didn’t you know we’re the gun crime founders?
i’ll k!ll your team, there’s no allowin’
zk tucked in my combat trousers
sawn*off wap, that’s powers
rammy on me when i stepped in [?]
phone big bhai for the dotts
in an hour, link up in towers
how you gonna f*ck with the bgb?
didn’t you know we’re the gun crime founders?

[verse 2]
i think i’ve got an organ fetish
i just love seein’ blood and guts
when i stab man up and i leave him severed
reckless, verified bg menace
one*shot specialist, stab head, therapist
blood can’t prejudice, it’s indefinite
don’t do delicate, murder nemesis
k!ll people for a science experiment
i’m bgb’s most violent bandit
if you want smoke, come buck me in hamlets
3 got dropped and i know they can’t hack it
just got a call that my new gun landed
2 in the dotts, double*tap that rapid
don’t need a gun, i’ll burn you with acid
do it on my ones, i’m a psycho savage
critical damage, **** package
[verse 3]
you talk about guns, have you really got it?
**** got smacked and dropped with the bonnet
kd caught j and he dashed like sonic
i’m tapped in the head, i’ve f*cking lost it
be with the glock and a big man joggin’
rest in p*ss in that dirty coffin
rottin’, mothers sobbin’
blood was clottin’, murder him for shottin’
if you don’t [?] with the sawn*off dotts
must’ve been mace with the .9mm
bgb grim reaper
chop with the lever, don’t get smoked like shisha
i’m sick and tired of all these guys
they ain’t on p*ss, all they do is lie
buck into me, imma take your life
i’m mentally lost when i grip on the knife

[bridge]
i’ve put a few of your guys in the ground
if i was you, i would k!ll me now
your boy got shanked tryna buss up a shop
if i was you, i’d be riding now
you ain’t seen a bg boss like me
hah, i know you’re stressin’ it out
[?] italian b*tch, f*ck off and ciao
ts in love? i could never allow
[?], imma k!ll you know
turn white like milk, i’m an english cow
when we wrapped up ****, it was more than proper
boy try run, fat sh*t from the [?]
applying the pressure, they’re p*ssed, [?]
flesh turn brown, it was lookin’ like copper
slice man’s face with the end of my dropper
i’m the most*wanted bgb bopper

[outro]
dt5 on the beat
sting like aybee

- official ts lyrics

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