Testo Number 2 - KSI feat. Future & 21 Savage
Testo della canzone Number 2 (KSI feat. Future & 21 Savage), tratta dall'album All Over The Place (Platinum VIP Edition)
Oh, yeah
Lord forgive us, ooh (D-Diego)
Lord forgive us, ooh, ooh (Mally Mall)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It) gi-gi
Hit me on my burner, hit me on my burner, ay
All we know is murder, all we know is murder
It's goin' down in my hood
They shoot rounds in my hood, they shoot rounds in my hood (lovely)
Tears in your eyes, on your mama cheek (mama cheek)
Bloodstains dryin' on the concrete
Yeah, we be like, "Fuckin' all that Twitter shit"
All my niggas militant, take a hit for benefit (gi-gi)
And I'm fuckin' all the witnesses
These stripper bitches ain't gon' say shit
Ay, that's an unsolved freak (freaky, freaky)
Have mercy on a G (whoo)
Whole gang up, all my brothers lit (true)
Racks on racks, ain't too much to spend (never waitin')
Old come through when they wanna lend (see they with the)
New chain chillin' and it got a twin
Ah-ooh (yeah-yeah), where were you when I was down?
Where were you? (Where were you?)
Guess who is the shit now, number two (look at you)
In the circus you a clown, look at you (you), bringin' views
I pick what I want then I cop, cop
That shit you dropped just gon' flop, flop
When the future is present, we pop off
Then tell me how can I drop off? Yeah
Their demeanour is fugazi
When you reach my level, my many medals seem lazy (brr)
Plaque after plaque while the industry's on my back
19 on my wrist so I'm roamin' it with a pack
I got runners on the ándale
They go to west whenever packin' for the holidays
Been dodgin' Judas since the time he kissed my money gone
Been gettin' boomers since the mainstream got their focus on
The focus' number one
Never follow rules, I was skippin' school (21)
You know I ain't friendly, so quit actin' like we cool (pussy)
Spin them niggas block 'cause we have nothin' else to do (21)
Ain't trippin' 'bout no bitch, you know I'm a player, I tie my shoes (on God)
All my diamonds hit up (21), wet your block in a pickup (21)
All-all my cars they go fast, face ain't shit, but I like her ass
I don't love her, but I love my cash, COVID-19, I'm wearin' my mask
You know I'm out here thuggin', so suck me like you love me (facts)
Last opp played with us, we turned his ass duppy (whack)
I'm a big dawg and I love to step on puppy (21)
Two-tone Maybach, same color, Kentucky (21)
Whole gang up, all my brothers lit
Racks on racks, ain't too much to spend
Old come through when they wanna lend
New chain chillin' and it got a twin
Ah-ooh (yeah-yeah), where were you when I was down?
Where were you? (Where were you?)
Guess who is the shit now, number two (look at you)
In the circus you a clown, look at you (you), bringin' views
Credits
Writer(s): Sam Andrew Gumbley, Nayvadius Wilburn, Danielle Stevenson, Jamal F. Rashid, Diego Javier Avendano, Joseph Arthur Chambers, Olajide Olayinka Williams Olatunji, Joel Banks, Richard Preston Butler Jr., Taylor Banks, Ivory Curtis Iii Scott, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph
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