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abzsav كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yo, plugged in with fumez
huh? you already know who it is
hilzz made this
abzsavage in the building
from the 5
ayy, mzy, turn me up
you know the vibe
rcg, rrr
n_ggas know, n_ggas know, su
[verse]
5 man got slapped, 4 man got packed
3 guys were opps, another one lacked
two guys got smoked, one punk got shanked
some tired yutes, they love talk smack
all these facts ’bout k!lling me, you’re kidding me
abzsav does it differently
don’t even want no drill, no one out
but not one man got my rambo ability (boom that)
riding became my job like a 9 to 5
free labor but the price was high
funeral fees, h_lla man in the sky
hundred man link up, so nowhere to ride
my opps so slow to react when i pop my door
cuz i show speed (grrr)
they’re needing new victims, blood on my rambo t__th
still wanna go test this lu’ and t__th (wet that)
slide in the p, stick on me (uh, uh)
let it beat, yaga yeet! (huh?)
done it in the 1, done it in the 2
done it in the 3, clean up the streets
like a dinner lady, served him with a trey
high street, done it baitface, so bait (bun that)
got nicked, no comment, i’ll buss that case
still stepped on the glide next day
where you from? don’t make no commotion
be open, try run, i’ll poke him (grrr)
you can go ask anyone in my hood
they’ll tell you, “abzsav boots are golden”
know this, ‘018, post a boy, like, fold him
bro got him first, it was me, i’ll smoke him
get more than one, it’s a bonus
they love hide, we attack, they know this
got a trim in the barber shop
got a fresh cut on his face with a taper
rub my nank in bush, try make them cats
so my guy swinged his shaver (meow)
sending my opps to sp_ce
i’ll get down anything that’s up close to my radar (grrr)
the ride went crisp when he got bored
but he rose back up like the undertaker (how?)
i am a booter, i am a shaver
barber, in jail, step with a razor (wet that)
opp pack, got that crazy flavor
hate ya’, wish your mum never made ya’
all this talk ’bout 3 years later
3 years now, not one man shaved up (ha)
we stepped inside your lounge
2 waps up in a bentley bentayga (baow, baow)
rcg, we roll with guns
gimme the drop, i’m movin’ dumb
if i drill for my ting, you better run
if i buck an opp gyal, get one in your bun (bun that)
me and r1, tryna rise and tan
don’t know about them, but i know about man
like tuna and beans, i was stuck in the can
try come to my block, get left where you stand (haha)
camped outside that bad b’s yard
cuz my opps always die for coochie (cats)
i’ll give a ding_dong to my agbs
for the cause, i can’t move boujiee
age is just a number
won’t think twice to chop me a juvie
i got me an opp that gives me so much talk
and he lives at uni (p_ssy)
my k!ller done k!lled your k!ller (p_ssy)
your k!ller got a l_plate
my one is a professional driller
spin that dinger, back that chinger (huh?)
head, neck, tear that liver
mvm, on a verbal ting
i’ll never rap again if you slap one spinner (hahah)
shak flew in the air, got hit with the bimmer
[outro: r1, abzsav]
talk is cheap, bine speaks louder
grrt

fumez the engineer

huh?
we run west
f_ck that, we run the whole of london

- abzsav

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