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OT Flyin - HK x OM
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OT Flyin HK x OM

OT Flyin - HK x OM
Come to my my hood, I’m trappin
The phone line keeps on bangin
Shot a pac to nitty, best know bros carrying the glizzy
Blacked out whips, blacked out trackie
I’ll get round there in my Bally
Do this Fraud I need a hali
I know a stinky yute named Tammy
Real badman from 7
Get rude, might back out the Wesson
See an opp, I sent him to heaven
Got bagged, caught with a weapon
9mm let it off, came round there on the paigion block
Broadwater farm your a bunch of cocks
Bando your broke still wear odd socks
But guess what
Your auntie, caught her lackin at a party
Letting the mandem play with her Nani
Don’t take it to heart g
Goin down low me
Lеng, chocolate barbie
She controlling thе party
Big leng back, wearin armani
Come to my my hood, I’m trappin
The phone line keeps on bangin
Shot a pac to nitty, best know bros carrying the glizzy
Blacked out whips, blacked out trackie
I’ll get round there in my Bally
Do this Fraud I need a hali
I know a stinky yute named Tammy
Real badman from 7
Get rude, might back out the Wesson
See an opp, I sent him to heaven
Got bagged, caught with a weapon
SBL your a bunch of neeks
I saw PLO on the block
So you know I had to push my rambo in deep
HK was laughing on his grave ca I bun that peigon so discrete
And now I put pussio, in eternal sleep
(in eternal sleep)
OM I’m tapped in the head
I’ll lerk on your strip with my shotgun and ped
That night when we road out I was watching blood, ooze from his chest
And now he’s in hospital waiting for his bloody death
We catch them they can’t catch us
Buck into a peigon we stick blade, right through his guts, right right through his guts
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