After OT Bop

Lyrics

Bro went court, never came back again
 After OT BOP didn't need to trap again
 Said I'm a liar but she's here again
 Them man will be gassed if I acknowledge them
 Reading the room but they think that I'm shy
 Camo Dior, i came in disguise
 Brought the whole entourage, came with the guys
 Brought the whole entourage, came with the guys
 Bro fresh home bought a skeng again
 Had to saw the ting it had length again
 Done man get away intelligent
 Blazed him, suit and tie elegant
 Get away driver you can't park deya
 Hotspot feds interfere
 Bleed like you man never fear
 Bad bitch oversees like draya
 If a pussy boy talks tell him to sit back
 Money on his head now I just kick back
 Your gyal wan Fuvk cos I got a big stack
 You ain't Liam Neeson you won't get your bitch back
 Packs flyin like wtf is that
 This not a ufo but you go to space
 Test mans gangster like boy are you bad
 He ain't on stuff he under the ground
 Free the killi them, the curb side you know we active
 That boy my son so, I had to slap him
 Vroom skrrt beep, man did it with passion
 Vroom skrrt beep, man tear up your fabrics
 Jump on his head, killi dem attack it
 It don't even matter cause you know say we brang it
 Grease up the boy-yo, you know it ain't jamming
 To the bottom of the curb, to the world and back
 Got a link for everyting
 Even arms not limbs
 So don't play games this ain't sims
 I see them just cappin must be a new era
 I wrap tee around my face
 Tamera
 Make shit get scarier
 Dial my brudda
 Me sef I just pay him for the service
 Bro weren't playing tennis but got caught serving
 Ridin on a Sunday n missed service
 Bro went court, never came back again
 After OT BOP didn't need to trap again
 Said I'm a liar but she's here again
 Them man will be gassed if I acknowledge them
 Bro fresh home bought a skeng again
 Had to saw the ting it had length again
 Done man get away intelligent
 Blazed him, suit and tie elegant
 Hop in the mocta, we gon make the ting slap
 Tell a man look forward, don't look back
 Take it over there, then bring it back
 For my whole life, man risk that
 Wetin happen mi no know
 Popo wanna know but mi say mi no know
 Who done the crime, tell em mi no see
 Who done the crime, tell em mi no see
 My killi got nicked, he ain't been back
 Cause he let it rip on the mains, that's facts
 My killi dis strap put two inna bruck back
 BG put a laser pun that
 Money in my account got her counting on me
 I'm a free man, but they locked up my g
 Local guys wey get clout oversea
 Area boy wey get clout oversea
 You get wrapped by the gang like a chypher
 Fuck wid the money yeah we ride like a biker
 Still best friends with the bonsam
 And yeah she say she feeling kinda lonesome
 Who said I can? probably my imam
 Who said I can't? The haters dem ah mad
 This for the dance, tun'in up the dance
 Blowing out her back she buss it when she can
 Bro went court, never came back again
 After OT BOP didn't need to trap again
 Said I'm a liar but she's here again
 Them man will be gassed if I acknowledge them
 Bro fresh home bought a skeng again
 Had to saw the ting it had length again
 Done man get away intelligent
 Blazed him, suit and tie elegant
 

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Duration
03:41
Key
1
Tempo
102 BPM

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