Exit Wounds

[Intro: Kwengface, PS]

Scratch Mixed It

Bap

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HitSquad, ugh

Sebz Beats Baby

YPB, ay

Look

[Verse 1: Kwengface]

On the opp block doing hide and seek (Where they at, where they at?)

I'm with a peng ting in my hotel room and the ting wanna fry on my weed

Chop this lizzy, fly this B (Woo, woo), none of them tramps can ride like me (No way)

And I'm O tryna move this two pack (Ay), but I'm getting all eyes on me (Brim)

Yo, four and a half of me get chopped and 2's of the AM get ghost (Trap, trap)

Got beef in the streets with neeks (Oi), they been chinged and two of them ghost ('Low it, ching)

'Low it, my man tripped, got poked

All you wanna do is sit and post (Nerd)

Dem man put on a show (Ay), like, none of us man been ghost ('Low it)

[Verse 2: PS]

Ugh, P, slide and attack (HitSquad), got two guys in the back

Riding, tryna put guys on their back (Ugh)

Fly out the back, smack, knife him, if you're offside, let it slap (Bap)

My guys are more tapped, Trident holding all of my guys back (Free 'em up)

Any vio', my guys getting backed

Rise it, Kweng move like Greggs (That's Bruce)

Smoking dawg and it's smoke guaranteed if it's Snoop and dem (Oh, shit)

All of them yutes are skets, push it in, leave all them yutes dem wet (No homo)

Bru-bru, no meds, I call 'em JD, got shoes on decks

I don't do no threats, no, I ain't sending (Nah)

Handle the arms or Anglo Arms, you know my shank ain't bending (Come on)

Lurking, lurking (Lurk), HitSquad tryna leave mandem trending

Look at the life I live, crime I did, I spent my life offending (For real)

And that's why rhymes' offensive, PS, watering down, don't mention

[Bridge: PS]

'Cah I ain't that, Pecknarm, where we all rolling all black (Nah)

If all of my guys dem rolling and dat (Ugh), tryna get packs, we Zoning and dat (Woo)

I was thirteen tryna show that I'm bad

Flick shank, 1-O for the dank

Ask what I've done, I don't wanna brag, bro got a hole, let it blow for the gang (Gang)

[Chorus: Kwengface]

Man's spitting them facts, there's no way they can let man through through (True)

If I touch man now, that's a touchdown (Splash)

Bare blood spilled, bare exit wounds (Splash)

There's no place you can exit to (No), bang that weight, now I'm flexing boo (Joke)

I'm in the bando with bankrolls, two G packs, one exit too (Mm, mm)

Man's spitting them facts, there's no way they can let man through (Mad)

If I touch man now, that's a touchdown

Bare blood spilled, bare exit wounds (Mad)

There's no place you can exit to (Mad), bang that weight, now I'm flexing boo (Trap, trap)

I'm in the bando with bankrolls, two G packs, one exit too

[Verse 3: Snoopy]

Who you cheffed? (Who?)

'Cause I swear man, it gets me mad

Niggas wan' tweak on the 'Gram and Snap'

Buck me in the cut when their boy gets splashed (Splash)

Niggas ain't done no splashings, your blade ain't wet man, who have you splashed? (It ain't)

Niggas go check my workrate, if suttin' gets touched then it's me they bag

I've had enough of these guys and their fucking lies

Rolling shotgun on countless rides, how many man got touched by my Rambo knife? (How many?)

It was calm when I splashed down ***** but it was better when I splashed down *****

Dig it, spin it, we're taking turns

We didn't leave 'til that man looked finished

They ain't ever done suttin' so bait (They ain't), there's like ten man that's on the news

Then I sit back and laugh with my nan, I say "Sad, 'cause I knew that yute"

Pull up and back that Sammy out, hella man screaming out "Yo, it's Snoop"

Hella man ran for their lives, if you trip then it's shame on you (What a shame)

[Bridge: Snoopy]

Niggas tried cut thru' my block, within that week man suttin' got splashed

I ain't got gassed, they ain't ever been bad, he was with his auntie, man that's facts

Even when I backed that smoke, done that shit all bait face

Slapped that once and the wap was played, that would've been the end of **** (The end)

[Verse 4: LR]

I don't give a fuck about age, get splashing where I show disobedience (Splash)

Pull up with a shank or a pap-pap, niggas dem run like it's 100 metres (Yo)

LR psycho, I'm gassed, not gassed like Capri Sun, I squeezed it (Bow)

Two got shanks and sticks on deck, don't cross me like old Jesus (Nah)

Gyally all catty with the batty, I pree'd it, gyally all catty like Felix (Mm)

Throw it back mad, she a demon, felt like the opps the way I was skeeting (That bitch)

I give a opp so much for the speaking, bro had to drag me back and say "Leave him"

Fuck that 'chete done bent like Jason, then I'm kway-kway with Adam, not Deacon

[Chorus: Kwengface]

Man's spitting them facts, there's no way they can let man through through

If I touch man now, that's a touchdown

Bare blood spilled, bare exit wounds

There's no place you can exit to, bang that weight, now I'm flexing boo

I'm in the bando with bankrolls, two G packs, one exit too

Man's spitting them facts, there's no way they can let man through (Mad)

If I touch man now, that's a touchdown

Bare blood spilled, bare exit wounds (Mad)

There's no place you can exit to (Mad), bang that weight, now I'm flexing boo (Trap)

I'm in the bando with bankrolls, two G packs, one exit too