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silent mode - sg official lyrics

[intro: sg.enn]
forget the s gang put all them boys on silent mode
squeeze that pole
spin that block till the problems solved
cut that verbal
c*nts get lifted and lose their soul

[chorus: sg.enn]
forget the s gang put all them boys on silent mode (s gang)
yeah raise that gun on site
it’s a must kick back if you ain’t on smoke
squeeze that pole
spin that block till the problems solved
already told them cut that verbal
c*nts get lifted and lose their soul
(yeah they lose their soul)

[verse: sg.haychh]
i don’t talk much
i’ll do it like practice
gun lean like rust and tap it
give me a key i’ll trap it
in the back road with a tool in my jacket (bow)
if we use it gotta clean them wrappers
no face no trace no prints no fabric
if i slap this **** in the back it’s damage
tryna make that dog go sleep with the maggots
come try your luck when you grip that pumpy (grrrr)
we try our luck and we almost scored ****
man them got lucky
free up bigs and free up blacks
doesn’t mean my crews not active
we still active, we still pack it
we still burn our ****
don’t talk about gang
we’re the ones that lifts these c*nts
in the back, big bl!cky cuz
stop all the verbal
stop all the cappin
clock that back
aim straight for the cappin
when i beef with them and that we active
don’t talk smoke over here we slap it
too many times i already done tapped it
do it no practice, natural habit
(do it no practice, natural habit)
[chorus: sg.enn]
forget the s gang put all them boys on silent mode (s gang)
yeah raise that gun on site
it’s a must kick back if you ain’t on smoke
squeeze that pole
spin that block till the problems solved
already told them cut that verbal
c*nts get lifted and lose their soul

[verse: sg.enn]
all these lads start stuttering when i pull up in the flesh
none of them ride out here you get cheffed
course some of them went and waved at for a 10
i’m lovin it, squeeze that pole get sent
it’s ridiculous how they make the predicament
pass that stick with a clip
i’m stickin it
sg gang getting bun no cinnamon
clock that back with a slap get rid of them
we’re the ones that creep in the back streets
this pole make you jump like an athlete
it was us back then who would slap t**th
now everyone want to slap but they don’t beat
who the f*ck they dissing (who?)
what the f*ck they rapping (shut up)
who the f*ck they pressing (p*ssy)
what the f*ck they slapping (slapping)
all bark no action, p*ssy
too many sixes in the scene
anything six is getting squeezed
why you think six all ??
only six i know is murda street
we bend their line they call defeat
we send them shots above the knee
don’t talk about us we really squeeze
come mwah for your mate before he’s deceased (he’s dead)
chorus: sg.enn]
forget the s gang put all them boys on silent mode (s gang)
yeah raise that gun on site
it’s a must kick back if you ain’t on smoke
squeeze that pole
spin that block till the problems solved
already told them cut that verbal
c*nts get lifted and lose their soul
(yeah they lose their souls)

[outro: sg.enn]
forget the s gang put all them boys on silent mode
squeeze that pole
spin that block till the problems solved
cut that verbal
c*nts get lifted and lose their soul
(yeah they lose their souls)

- sg official lyrics

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