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local criminal - sava lyrics

[chorus]
to the feds i’m a local criminal
i don’t talk, keep talk to a minimal
what we’ve done to the opps is a miracle
1 got packed got turned invisible
whoosh, shot, finish, clinical
then we jump on the mic, get lyrical
rambz on me, you know that’s typical
close upfront, won’t get physical
to the feds i’m a local criminal
i don’t talk, keep talk to a minimal
what we’ve done to the opps is a miracle
1 got packed got turned invisible
whoosh, shot, finish, clinical
then we jump on the mic, get lyrical
rambz on me, you know that’s typical
close upfront, won’t get physical

[verse]
slap shots like the turkish army
sh*t gets peak when we turn up the party
most of the truths i state won’t chart me
aim for the plats if i spot me a yardie
one got smoked to my brain
phoned up bro, and my broski came
i’m in tottenham takin’ shots like kane
go ap then we go park lane
don’t get caught on a lack
got slapped in the back, he’s ready to counter*attack
this thing gon’ rip, cost more than a rack
don’t give a f*ck if you catch this pack
jump on the track, don’t rap no cap
otp, all we state is facts
if you don’t chip in then you might get taxed
gotta’ trap in the hood if you don’t pay tax
grab on my waist if i got my mindi, might back out my shank in a moment
slap on my mask if i do get chingy, if you chill with them, then you got an involvement
your’ boy got chinged, another got slapped
i can name you one that got smoked to ash
still in my block, i’m getting that cash
i’m still on my block, gettin’ that cash
trynna’ get rich like roddy, not tryna’ die young like pop smoke
i got my right*hand like tommy, who’s on what? let me show you who’s on smoke
smoking on s1, take me a fat toke
you don’t wanna’ buck into gang on the backroad
don’t try run, get hit in your’ backbone
burn my clothes then i take my cab home
[chorus]
to the feds i’m a local criminal
i don’t talk, keep talk to a minimal
what we’ve done to the opps is a miracle
1 got packed got turned invisible
whoosh, shot, finish, clinical
then we jump on the mic, get lyrical
rambz on me, you know that’s typical
close upfront, won’t get physical
to the feds i’m a local criminal
i don’t talk, keep talk to a minimal
what we’ve done to the opps is a miracle
1 got packed got turned invisible
whoosh, shot, finish, clinical
then we jump on the mic, get lyrical
rambz on me, you know that’s typical
close upfront, won’t get physical

- sava lyrics

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