Bally Bop

6000 volts thats us man
Got 600 songs on a hard drive
Snake my friend that’s a far cry
None of that shit don’t happen on our side
One man step with a tall up
Shoot suttin’ down no they ain’t getting back up
Too much bits on the stick
when I’m done with this clip ima plug in the back up
chased by feds with guns n knifes
But still Rise up like we ain’t got memory
Load that 4 till it’s fizzy twist that cap tryna turn man Hennessy
Niggas get shot everyday over money and pain if not it was jealousy
Went on a date with babe caught sight of my blade and I told her it’s necessary
Scary scary
We was 16 on a glide tryna hail that cab you was hailing Mary
I was in France with bro with had drugs in my bag tryna catch that ferry
And my man ain’t on shirt button but in school he was loud n Leary
Two man step on a gsxr
Far from simple my life like a jigsaw
Gotta burn that bike and clothes
‘cause you know that ya never too sure what the pig saw
Come to the armoury big guns we don’t rent em to ride
See us man anywhere round there
You know that its pain we intent to supply
3 man glide like a bob slay both hands in tryna bend them corners
This blue steel cold right now when I come back I bet u it’s warmer
Nights that I slept in tracksuit coz I had marmite n I had flora
Can’t blame me I was poorer
Top shelf price when u pay it for it purer
(RV)
I was with my boys on the backstreet
Big skeins on the backseat
I could put that shit on my momma
Feds got what the wanted last year I didn’t see 5 seconds of summer
If you got a crack pipe and you need a fix
Call me but I ain’t no plumber
2 bells in the dots that’s dumb and dumber (dums dums)
Man can’t tell me bout grams
Years and years I’ve been in the T (trappin)
4 Z’s of brown that’s 1-12 no peaches and cream
OT with the fiends
Can’t get busted for a next crime
Tell my young boy take that pack
Make him hold food like intestines
Rambo with the jagged edge
Do damage when I back that hench knife (Ching)
Which got blazing the opp pack
Could be you two if catch you at red lights
Traphouse from Boyz 2 men then I grew
Now I’m just living my best life
Thats when your boy got bands like one direction and westlife
I remember my line went dead
I could tell you bout hard times trapping
But I made it be I get no JLS
Cah I do flips like Aston
Bring a gun and roses to my side tings crib
Told her to keep it patterned
It was a blur when (shhh) got (shhh)
I don’t even know what happend