things we do - s dog (uk) lyrics
[chorus: s dog & kav]
i’m an s3 k!ller, straight ching chiller
linked up well with drillers, known for the thrillers
yorkshire’s charva, trainers matching my miller
yo it’s the west yorkshire bassline mc k!ller
sideways in the dinger and you know that i’m a winner
won’t stop till my pay cheque’s got six figures
west yorkshire on top, there ain’t n0body bigger like
[verse 1: kav]
west yorkshire on top, you know how the boys do
leeds boy but i’m bigging up the bradford crew
and i’m always on the grind, i dunno about you
twenty*twenty fours, oh yeah watch what we do
like thinking bout the times when i was a yute
all i ever wanted was a golf r32
that would fly through and stick to the roads like glue
and smack nought to sixty in five*point*two
raced around charvas and bassline tunes
on estates where the little kids make big moves
and it’s all about belcher chains and new shoes
if it’s beef, you can end up with your face on the news
you can get it night and day like tom cruise
pull up outside in a convoy with some goons
if it kicks off, you’ll be getting more than a bruise
three*point*two rammer and it’s giving out fumes
[chorus: s dog & kav]
i’m an s3 k!ller, straight ching chiller
linked up well with drillers, known for the thrillers
yorkshire’s charva, trainers matching my miller
yo it’s the west yorkshire bassline mc k!ller
sideways in the dinger and you know that i’m a winner
won’t stop till my pay cheque’s got six figures
west yorkshire on top, there ain’t n0body bigger like
[verse 2: s dog]
i’m hitting them sales coming through, back roads
when it’s go time, bally and my blacked out clothes
if the boys got beef then i’m taking it on
like it’s on my toes, you can chat what you want
on your tiktok, big things bro
hypo sent sideways, yeah the brakes must glow
music and packs, yeah i’m making my dough
yo i ain’t no youtube stunter
i’m a grow yard hunter, cali pack blunter
i don’t have time for a munter
boys ringing phone for the graft but should i or shouldn’t i?
coulda been a good lad, could i or couldn’t i?
me and k*a*v, we’re the yorkshire reapers
pull up and bang from a beater
sideways roll from a beema, land in a mapped three litre
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