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the hotspot part 2 - ya (ct) lyrics

[intro]
you are now locked in, to pacman tv
aye mizz, turn me up

[verse 1: darko]
round here we don’t f*ck with no skis, better get on your bike and do high knees
whoosh, get hit with the glee or jump out the ride and use my poky
round here we don’t listen to loski, turn that sh*t off, don’t know that fully
get back in blood, you’re buying rollies
surely, surely, one .44, my bro do it for me
holy moly, never i would i leave my broski
in the back of a stolen dinger, no piggy tryna leave my roastie
and f*ck all the pigs, i swear down they be locking all my homies up
and all of thеse losses, i swear down thеy ain’t adding up

[verse 2: ya]
i wanna come and grab this mash, but she wanna chill and make these snaps
i’m in the back of this 4 door dinger, bro’s taking a trip and we’re screaming who’s that
jump out gang tryna tape off strips, tryna lurk round town and purge that fully
ya i’m a ct bully, free drench and free tino
still swinging that blade on free flow and bro, bro will do it any day, just give me the drop and i’ll slide like nemo
the shotgun comes long like seesaw, chopped it down now it’s cute like mabel
on my block where that pagan died, on the a&e bed where they pulled out the cable
ct on top of the table, don’t let the pagans fool you with rapping
swing my sword, that’s a fatal attraction, swing that blade, put his brain into fractions
swing that, ying that, who’s that, grab him
[?] joker, thought that i napped him, i was in jail for the love of rapping
man there whacked for the love of capping, man there whacked for the love of capping
[verse 3: darko]
it’s not adding up, all of your dead friends adding up
any opp block we hit em up, can’t chat on us, we rise and bust
sh*t, got me moving nuts, hold that let me link up with nutz
plotting on dem boys, with the tugs and how them man there talk on us
true say now man wanna act tough, l’s get put down, it’s a must
try run out on bro, gonna waste your luck, picking out all them guts, yuck
***** got shaved in his head, it was nuts, ***** cut, that yute was gone
that block get’s bullied that’s on my mum, that block get’s bullied that’s on my mum

[verse 4: ya]
my hearts filled with too much emotion, slide round there, tryna cause a comotion
her pum pum come wet like the ocean, i’m d*cking her down, got her swimming and soaking
i don’t want you to be my wifey, just hold this wap so my heart can beat lightly
and think i just f*cked up mans pattern, no, she telling me that she like me
not again, not blimey, i don’t want love, beg man allow me
got my borer with me [?] i love me [?] not a lighty
and the opp boys know where i’m at, they don’t wanna come find me
tell her hold tight, but she just want ride me, hold this mash i might make you my wifey

- ya ct lyrics

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