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Sting like Aybee

Free Broadday, free Armed Response, free BR

Free BR, free Risky, ay

Free the fucking guys

Stop them playing duck-duck goose on the wing

Ay, gang shit (Grr), grat-bah

This One Piece shit, but trust me, darg

If I get up close, I’ma send him up to Atlas

(Bow)

And your broski ain’t gonna back this

Your heart ain’t in it, you ain’t gonna hack this

Them man was talking loads

Now, we got youngers and olders in a fat spliff

Mizz

smells, the shotgun bells

I swear like Corona, you don’t wanna catch this (True)

15 when I first saw dotty (Uh-ha)

17 when I first put hands on (Gang, gang)

Jail two times, weren’t suttin' I planned on

Now, I’m fresh home, let’s see what your gang’s on

Jump out bait, duckin' him down

Thinkin' «Let me swipe them legs that he stands on»

Trust me, he’s pissed, I ain’t chattin' shit

If I pull a full clip, then done, that’s your man’s gone

Active Gxnger (Uh), Big T Scammer (Uh)

Lean out bait with my red bandana

Click, clicked at my man’s head

He woulda been dead, but it turned to a jammer (Block)

And she knows my name’s T. Scam

Mash up the pum-pum, now, she call me rammer

Give her this hammer then clean my hammer

Then go over there and slap my hammer

Minty got cheffed in his head back

AG step 3 blocks, won’t get back (Woi)

Gucc took numerous bells, tell him «Tek that»

Reckz bucked one in his chest, akh (Woi)

We don’t want YGs, where were all the

vets

at?

Flick that, wet that, aim that, kweff that (Ay)

I leave man plankin', tellin' man «Bench that»

He was woofin', now, he’s a dead man

If you didn’t know, it’s hand ting season

We’re the reason he’s in Garden of Eden

(Yo)

You don’t wanna see me hand ting squeezin'

I jump out, beat it, and jump in, speed in

I’m the reason he’s shy to take off his top

When him and his gyal are jeetin

I ain’t even tweakin', I cheffed up this Cres' rude boy

And trust me, the wounds ain’t healin' (True)

The .44 give you more than a Coco

EE sweets, so know that’s YOLO

Dot-dot bang, make man do pogo

I ducked him down from McDee’s to Costco

Bait on Snap, so he got turned Ghost Mode

Stepped out solo and taped off postcodes (Grr, grr)

Don’t want carby into Kojo

That’s bro-bro like Yaya and Kolo

(Gang)

All we know is Section 60 (True)

All we know is dip and hit neeks (True)

All I know is that

he was from the 5

And he got turned into swiss cheese

I don’t know why they mention my name on tracks

Wagwan for the eediat pickney?

At least show face so I know who you are

And when we buck up, I’ll deal with you quickly

Bare man into the rap cap (Rap cap)

We ching-ching and bap baps (Grr, bap)

Swing them shank, tryna turn man hashtag

Or slap them waps, turn your block into Baghdad

I might do uptown bait

That’s a shank in my waist

And a wap in a hand bag

Might give an opp boy a cheeky but 5

Then go link broski Blitz in the ash racks (LOL)

Said you’re on gang-gang, must gone nutz

Got my rambo next to my nuts

Jump out in a ding-ding with a ching-ching

He try cut, and I ripped his guts

Uh, yuck,

Nut-Nuts far from nutz

Like bro, what the fuck?

Yevz whacked him, tryna keep him hush

The secret’s out, you mugs

Hold that (Ooh), tek this (Ooh)

Flick that (Ooh), cheffed it (Woi-woi)

I saw

, he ran in his yard with his dad

I woulda wet you then wet him (Dickhead)

If I pull up right now with a Spesh ting

I’m gonna press it, kweff you and your bredrin (Grr, bah)

Triple S just jumped out of a dinger

All they heard was screamin', and a loud engine (LOL)

You tryna get the drop on the latest Jordans

I’m tryna get a drop on the latest opp (Opp)

Ding-dong stop (Stop), heartbeat drop (Shells)

Shells fly out straight into his top (Top)

You ain’t tryna dodge these beanies

I’m on the opp block, tryna dodge these cops (Skrr)

And I don’t wanna hear that Mizz was active

He’s gone, now, know he was not (Package)

Fumez The Engineer