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honest - twin s (acg) lyrics

[j dot]

got ten 10s throwing themselves, you know that it’s getting intense
how can i party without my iron? it just don’t make sense
got a mortgage sittin’ on my wrist, a 9mm…
try reach, try reach, and watch the shooting commence

[twin s]

emerald dial, day*date 40
i gave rubber bands to my shorty
i’m countin’ a mortgage while eating morley’s
my nan still thinks i’m naughty but makes me tea when i’m feelin’ poorly (miskeen)
i don’t vote ’cause it’s on sight for anything blue or red; i ain’t talkin’ red or a tory (aye)

put one hand in the air if you backed your shank and touched that skin
put two hands in the air if you slapped your stick and that boy got hit (bow)
told my mum don’t come to court, i don’t wanna hear this bit (miskeen)
i’m a different kettle of fish; if you heard that i done it, then i done that sh*t

aye, let’s be brutally honest
i chinged my man to pieces; people stopped and started to vomit
he tried to run off from the car, so lk put that boy on the bonnet
left that p*ssyhole rotten
all that sh*t they talkin’ about, only right i give ’em a reason to gossip
i don’t dance; i might shake my shoulder (aye)
in the dance with a .38 revolver
no, i don’t drink or smoke; i’m sober
he looked in my eyes, and he knew it was over

i’m with j dot whippin’ a drop*top
now my old ting wants some closure (b*tch)
he clocked it’s me, and they knew it’s over
luck… for four*leaf clover

[j dot]

rose got a rollie… baguette
keep your hands to yourself while i roll this cassette (taped)
my young g’s are moving correct
in the dance, i can’t even greet my friends

got my babe all paranoid
like why we getting followed by a v*class benz (haha)
laughin’ my head off
baby, chill; they’re the young boys from the ends

every day man’s riskin’ imprisonment
lazy guys around me; gotta get rid of them (gone)
tryna get papers; call me an immigrant
black gloves on, so i’m movin’ diligent (bow)
violate who?
respond to any vio magnificent
prosecution said they’re leading the operation
but i’m tryna get down to…

my shqiptar gave me the drop; i was out with him with the flare gun (yeah)
they know i’m the culprit; said they gonna send bine, but i ain’t heard none (where is it)
phone up s; he was with a sweet one, i was like, “yo, there’s a unit” (yo, there’s a unit)
he locked off fast, linked up quick, like, “let’s gwarn and get through this”

heat by the window, … by the crowbar, … workers made a call (he’s made a call)
a thousand trees in the unit, so we know we’re taking it all (take everything, everything)
got the shogun ready to crash; try run up on who? you’re a fool (haha)
i didn’t go uni, but my white boy took me flare gun school (all real)

- twin s acg lyrics

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