Numerous Bootings Remix (Explicit) - Meathead/Skizzy UK/Bailey Holmes Music
Lyrics by：Elliott Faulkner/Richard Watson
Composed by：Elliott Faulkner/Richard Watson
Produced by：R1CH MUSIC
I always guess I
Don't know what we doing this for
Tell me if you feel it
La la la love for me
Don't know what we doing this for
I met bro in a coffee shop
Then we saw a opp so we locked it off
If you do I let the pumpy
I met bro in a coffee shop
Then we saw a opp so we locked it off
Come to the spot but don't bait it up
If you do I let the pumpy bruk
I met bro at a barber shop
Made a call got a box then we halfed it off
Sell a few packs then we spark one up in a RS3
Imma park it off
For man deep when we roll on the creep
Fuck all the money I want it that's deep on the table
I seen them keys they were giving me the eyes
They were looking at me they were glistening
Yeah you know that we rinsed them
Took all the bottles out of the kitchen
Don't give a fuck if the boys are bitches
If I love no money no fame
I'm switching sides it's yours for life
And we're ripping up bikes and not clutching knives
And I made one hummer then got ready for summer
Then I jumped in the bimmer then jumped into a hummer
But I've seen blue lights I turned into a runner
They can't catch me less they use a tears up
But I out run them in the feds up
You can't catch me it's not fact trip
I only smoke I don't pop sons
Bad bitch on my line call rocks and late night deep
And you know that we've got plans for the sirens
Go faster than a cops can
Now I'm cruising around on the m way
Smooth criminal you can call me MJ
Disc prig on the chat like pengate
Look at the cash that I made with a pen mate
Put my foot down I'm doing ninety
Bad bitch by my side she's my wifey
My life's like a movie filmed by spike lee
When I'm on the deck you know I get lively
Said I'm born and ready
Shot down on stage like toms and eddie
You know I'm getting heavy when I'm sipping on a bevy
And I want my fucking face on a widescreen teddyo
I met bro in a coffee shop
Then we saw a opp so we locked it off
Come to the spot but don't bait it up
If you do I let the pumpy bruk
I met bro at a barber shop
Made a call got a box then we halfed it off
Sell a few packs then we spark one up in a RS3
Imma park it off
I'm just a chip off the yacht ya block
I sell yachts ya cops and run them yachts ya cops
It was a naughty little kid I always rob the shops
I drop a gear disappear never taking a loss
Go back with a bat then you're breaking a lot
Once your boys are in you need to trim them crops
If you see them blues then you best not stop
When your t t pops it sounds like gunshot
Ripping up bikes and dipping up clutch
Boys in the back are sitting on slush
Cause all of your man them got told to shush and what
Did they do bro they didn't do fuck ha
You man are taking a piss
You man are out here moving like a bitch
And watch when it gets left straight in a ditch
Cause he won't do shit to me the little prick me head
Put your foot down just send it
They know my us you can call me Kendrick boys
On the runs and the cords are electric
I'm the fucking boss get fired like apprentice
I throw a party it goes off every time
Big balloon in my hand
When I show the mic I'm floating about
Call me penny boys blueberry haze I'm spending light
Ten ten a view and Bacardi shots
Baby homes on the mic this party rocks
Drink like a fish 'til the party stops
One day up in the booth with Charlie sloths
Was in my room other day smoking tab Benz
Now I'm on route to the stage in a black Benz
Sending shots like I'm mac ten p's
Yeah I stack them
Then I come back and I'm better than back
I met bro in a coffee shop
Then we saw a opp so we locked it off
Come to the spot but don't bait it up
If you do I let the pumpy bruk
I met bro at a barber shop
Made a call got a box then we halfed it off
Sell a few packs then we spark one up in a RS3
Imma park it off
Tell me if you feel it
La la la love for me
Don't know what we're doing this for
Tell me if you feel it
La la la love for me
Don't know what we're doing this for
