Snap It - SR

DT5 on the beat

Senseii

Two in the dots, or the steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man, hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife on spleen, on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already?

(Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, or the steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man, hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife on spleen, on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already?

(Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

I got my white ting givin' out necky

So she wants a South London boy for brekky (Brekky)

You know I crash man’s heady

The opps them know what I’m on already (Yeah)

We’ve been over there like jezzies

With the flick knife, the gang get messy (Mess)

My young G’s step with a big ting

With a clip in

They aim for head, not a leggy (And again)

Best jump out and attack them man

They know that my niggas cheffy (Cheffy)

Backroad, man get kweffy

I shot man’s bae, I’m armed and deadly (Dangerous)

Two in a dots, or a steady

Your heart ain’t in if you bum man belly (Woo)

Screw and shams in the back of the ride

Buy the hand ting, no way, shelly

I can never put trust in a jezzy

I slapped on a Jimmy and dig out her belly (Bah)

The beef is nothing like Tom and Jerry

Man tryna fry man and leave him eggy (Eggy)

OT spot, man smash other grub

And collect them breadies (Breads)

OT spot, man smash other grub

And collect them breadies (Bread)

Two in the dots, or the steady (Snap, snap)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man, hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife on spleen, on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already?

(Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, or the steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man, hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife on spleen, on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already?

(Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Neck, neck, neck, neck (Gyal get)

Gyal get beat and dash yo neck (Yo neck)

She said that the black could’ve birded the sweet, the juice

So I push 5 deep in her neck (Neck)

Run a man down in my Airs like Digdat

But I ain’t try hold the fivest stretch (Lou)

Lou my carter, push in your brother

Doin' it like Taz' instead (Yes)

Shotgun same size as my little lets

Close one eye and kweff (Bah)

I was in prison, counting the days

Thinking about the money that was lying in my bed

SO den try make me stressed

They say that the TV under my desk (Boom)

The first day I stepped out of jail arse

Bad B snap me, show me, she wet (Show me)

It’s funny that they know me when I was riding

Times, didn’t know me then (No)

.15, put a scar in a big man’s face

Why?

'Cah he try line bro in the ends

You must be ments', Siraq tug

Jump out and buss from skengs (Buss it)

Splash man up like the River Thames

We’re always tryna find these GMs (Wavy)

Two in the dots, or the steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man, hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife on spleen, on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already?

(Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, or the steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man, hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife on spleen, on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already?

(Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck, neck)