[Chorus]
All of my Gs, all of my team makin' the money, we chasin' our dream
Fuck all these fiends, strappin' the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party, we gettin' so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat
All of my Gs, all of my team makin' the money, we chasin' our dream
Fuck all these fiends, strappin' the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party, we gettin' so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat
[Verse 1]
I don't really fuck with knives, my guy
But touch my bro once, I'll dip your bro twice
I can never trust no snitch, you bitch
Should be rollin' six when I throw that dice
(Essex, Essex)
Essex boy, Romford heart where it ain't so nice
Jump in the van, we ain't got no time
Change up the gear, bruh, I see blue lights
Devilish voice in my head, turn read
They fled when he saw the death in my eyes
Opps get lead cah they chat to the fed
But he move so moist like groupies and wives
Lies, lies, make me wanna slap ‘em up with my guys
Gypsy ties and them Turkish ones
When I wanna go hunt, my boys, yeah, they ride
Wanna go hunt, we ride or we die
Like, baby, we tried
Run a boy down, like, baby, we tried
Man get pissed cah they don't take risks
They lost a club fight, front of all of their guys
Six against two, that was Sam and I
Glassed the prick's head, now he's got one eye
Never been a fan of Sonic, but it's so ironic
That them boy there run so alive
Gun dans la main quand mes frères ils arrivent
Tu connais la code et c'est pour ça qu'tu hue
Four-door ride, blacked outside
Diligent, vigilant, froze like ice
Get the fuck out my face ou, mon pote, you'll get sliced
Like, yo, mon frérot, them boy will get diced
All of my Gs, all of my team makin' the money, we chasin' our dream
Fuck all these fiends, strappin' the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party, we gettin' so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat
All of my Gs, all of my team makin' the money, we chasin' our dream
Fuck all these fiends, strappin' the shh when I was fifteen, yeah
Yeah, tonight be a party, we gettin' so lean, yeah
Yeah, all of my enemies run and retreat
[Verse 1]
I don't really fuck with knives, my guy
But touch my bro once, I'll dip your bro twice
I can never trust no snitch, you bitch
Should be rollin' six when I throw that dice
(Essex, Essex)
Essex boy, Romford heart where it ain't so nice
Jump in the van, we ain't got no time
Change up the gear, bruh, I see blue lights
Devilish voice in my head, turn read
They fled when he saw the death in my eyes
Opps get lead cah they chat to the fed
But he move so moist like groupies and wives
Lies, lies, make me wanna slap ‘em up with my guys
Gypsy ties and them Turkish ones
When I wanna go hunt, my boys, yeah, they ride
Wanna go hunt, we ride or we die
Like, baby, we tried
Run a boy down, like, baby, we tried
Man get pissed cah they don't take risks
They lost a club fight, front of all of their guys
Six against two, that was Sam and I
Glassed the prick's head, now he's got one eye
Never been a fan of Sonic, but it's so ironic
That them boy there run so alive
Gun dans la main quand mes frères ils arrivent
Tu connais la code et c'est pour ça qu'tu hue
Four-door ride, blacked outside
Diligent, vigilant, froze like ice
Get the fuck out my face ou, mon pote, you'll get sliced
Like, yo, mon frérot, them boy will get diced
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