100 Reps Giggs (Ft. Kyze)
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[Verse 1: Kyze]
A hundred reps, that money flex
Fill up my tank, my tummy's next
Run the cheque, you're under threat
Don't waste my time, I'm kinda stretched
A southern vet, my suttin' set
I'll play the game 'til sudden death
I meditate 'til I manifest
Told him hand me the paper and the rest
Gwarnin', I'm just gwarnin'
If I go silent on man, it's still a warning
Palm trees, Cali, I'm palming
Told Shan I want plantain in the morning
Pecky boys, just Pecknarmin'
You still get a cornin' if it's calling
It's a bad man movie we ah star in
Told a fed suck his mum and he said "charming"
Ruthless savage, cutting through roots rapid
Move two package, get a few new mashes
Fuck around with the men in black, you might see flashes
In my ends, nobody sees what happened
Move that snow, pro-white like a fascist
Might take his Snow White and give her pipe in the passage
She was giving man the eye, so I left mine on her lashes
Chicks be giving us the drop on man, then off come latches
I got heat in the stash, I got heat for the masses
SN1 burn it down like ashes to ashes
Chicks' mums say I'm a catch and they say "go catch him"
Shotta in love? No way, won't happen
I see Gs in the street, they see me and start clapping
Gs came up on us, not you and them trashes
Getting brave in your shades but I see through glasses
Take your hats off, show me you're not cappin'
[Verse 1: Kyze]
A hundred reps, that money flex
Fill up my tank, my tummy's next
Run the cheque, you're under threat
Don't waste my time, I'm kinda stretched
A southern vet, my suttin' set
I'll play the game 'til sudden death
I meditate 'til I manifest
Told him hand me the paper and the rest
Gwarnin', I'm just gwarnin'
If I go silent on man, it's still a warning
Palm trees, Cali, I'm palming
Told Shan I want plantain in the morning
Pecky boys, just Pecknarmin'
You still get a cornin' if it's calling
It's a bad man movie we ah star in
Told a fed suck his mum and he said "charming"
Ruthless savage, cutting through roots rapid
Move two package, get a few new mashes
Fuck around with the men in black, you might see flashes
In my ends, nobody sees what happened
Move that snow, pro-white like a fascist
Might take his Snow White and give her pipe in the passage
She was giving man the eye, so I left mine on her lashes
Chicks be giving us the drop on man, then off come latches
I got heat in the stash, I got heat for the masses
SN1 burn it down like ashes to ashes
Chicks' mums say I'm a catch and they say "go catch him"
Shotta in love? No way, won't happen
I see Gs in the street, they see me and start clapping
Gs came up on us, not you and them trashes
Getting brave in your shades but I see through glasses
Take your hats off, show me you're not cappin'
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