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18clapo, 18mish & pacmantv - the hotspot lyrics
[intro]
play is official
jester made this
you are now locked in to pacmantv
[verse 1: 18mish]
put the glock by your navel, bro
or man, put in a pot, i done take it
no m_way trip tryna make my phone
back then got nicked up in basingstoke
give feds nfa, that case got closed
get ‘round there tryna tape it, yo
jump in the ride, or we make it home
man’s, still putting on ballies, while tryna turn trackies to tailored clothes
gang, roll up a pack, then stay off the snap, don’t make it known
man stay in the trap, tryna make my phone
make racks off racks and claim that i made to stone
while you was doing [?] with the samurai, i made it snow
bro pull up on blocks and it’s hailing, no
tryna make it smoke, dead up
bro, i be looking at life, he said he fed up, i said “keep your head up”
the opps rep red, and it does make sense
no 50 cent, many men left red up
the opps last friend got caught, didn’t get up
word to bro, he didn’t get up again
slap corn, make them dance like step up again
by got jay on a second, i made it hat_trick, he got wet up again
sk done got set up, and then, you know what’s next, ain’t mention again
i’m back countries, serving tenants again
bro sh_ll f just rev it and then
he got vexed, go pepper again
i said i wouldn’t go back o, but went country, i was selling again
[verse 2: 18mish]
mag’ plus bicarb’, it locked again
got weight in the pot, get it gone, do it again
can’t shave man once, gotta do him again and again and again if he’s repping them
ten minutes in ‘zart, but lemme talk less
‘cah them man already know who got cheffed
he was wearing gdotz, shoulda bored him again
but shout out daffer, ‘cah he made my amends
top 6 yutes do up the fence
asav ran off with his shaver, like “see you later”, he got fast legs
silly boy didn’t wanna end up in a zegs
it don’t make sense ‘cah you don’t wan’ drench
playboy got whacked, didn’t care that he’s hench
free sh_ll f in the can, getting big like french
guys get done for sitting on fence
shody shox up front in the back or field
no knights and shield tryna leave man stretched
and i don’t wanna hear ‘bout kd, if he didn’t dash he woulda been on the bench
.44 still kicks off in the trenches
the fiends always like being on mentions
by’s oj, please don’t test him
ying mans face, left tape on their section
miss me with the fake love, ‘cah shaving tops’ my type of expression
free broski ‘yay, got the same obsession
interview room, i don’t answer question
gang getting paid in full, no rico
don’t wanna know how we got down nico
still up town with the guys like nino
bino hit the jackpot, no casino
[intro: 18mish]
any angles get dealt with
ayo, sosa, you goin’ crazy
spin it up in the dance, got bells with
any angles get dealt with (hmm)
don’t leave your friend, that’s selfish
drill, then straight back to grub_on_the_scale sh_t
got my k!llys in jail, sh_t
surveillance on the gang, that’s a melt hit (that’s a melt hit)
i never paid for nails or chanel, b_tch
i’m a bad man, get the glock and she held it
[verse 1: 18mish]
got me a grub, [?] some sale sh_t before i ever had me some money
took l’s, yeah, i failed but sh_t, i prevailed them
i was back, i ain’t humpty dumpty
i got some cartels i can’t tell to my mumzy
how many stains did we hit with one bell in the brucky?
how many yutes did we ‘nap and get put in the back and he can’t speak there in the trunkzy? look
keyboard k!llers just ride when they’re online, wrong time
come offline, jump on glides
dotz was twice in the 9, straight on sight
could’ve lost his life being wrong place, wrong time
eight in one, i ain’t making mums cry
i had two nanks, why would i have one time?
shox ride the 9 in west like sunrise
it weren’t even lunch time when shh felt the hunt knife
the opps know i slid ‘nough with bronem
he got cut, left open, soakings
they know the blocks all roasting
coke with bicarb’ get locked, one potion, potent
cats, they ringin’ and phonin’
gang stay drilling, then ghost him
spinning, and hoping the case stays folded
[verse 2: 18clapo]
my bro mishmash whipping up a new batch
it was coke in the ‘rex now it turned into crack
just diced down this re_70, five of each my starter pack
andrew fell in love with b, he don’t call for free, he needs more than that
no way can i sleep ‘round fiends, i’m active in the t, can’t trust no cats
them boy just talk in the station, give information, them boy there rats
gang done let it rip at the paigons, no hesitation tryna hit hats
have you ever done a dutty shaving? heard you can’t blaze ‘em and wanna go back
don’t trip up like nico, when gang’s in the ride that’s belly and back
his bro krafty bussed through red lights, when he bucked us live he knew it was sticky
told mish that we don’t need bine, i’ll step with my knife, you step with your fl!cky
don’t need bine, i’ll step with my knife, get done with quickly
send that text from 6, i’m live, you know i make time to serve all them bissies
[outro]
play is official
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