Yeah, you know what it is
So I ain't got to say nothing, you get me
It's straight marking
So let's just go straight in
From them dodgy streets
Where everybody sleeps
They say hollow man
What you saying so you going on, yeah?
Alright
Listen
From them dodgy streets
Not everybody eats
They say hollow man
That nigga bodies beats
If I tell him jump
Watch them wallies leap
Yeah, that thing that dumps
No it wasn't cheap
Had a game on my back
Back was hurting
He went dead for me
Crack weren't working
Black, black that person
That mac got working
Clap, clap that can go
Flat cap version
They hated gigs
It's rap that swerved them
Like fuck that youth there
And scrap that version
Shit ain't over
So crack that curtain
You just like that certain
You like the plastic version
Season is destiny
Go get them keys of the bed for me
From the bed for me
Them geezers are dead to me
Man already put peas in his head for me
Man already put sweets in the tech for me
Man already got street niggas next to me
All them villain OG niggas
F with me
And you little boat peepers are sceptic to me
I said that's not me
They wanna sceptic to me
Bitch niggas can't get to me
Quick write a cheque to me
These mice niggas wet to me
This bitch keep texting me
Told what's Jock's death to me
It's just sex to me
Dirty dungeons
With 30 youngers
Cop that strap for her
1300
Man statistics
Are certain numbers
With them 30 dumpers
Lost 'cause we turned his compass
Aw, shit, cuz, what you saying?
We taking it back to the hard bolly days yeah
Aye G, so you know what I'm sayin' new shit
Straight marking, it's Giggs, it's me
Man of the mafuckin' moment
Big motherfuckin' ride, yeah
So just keep the ting
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