Dubba Squad Frenzo Harami

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[Intro - Frenzo]
Harami
Baker
AC on production
You dun know

[Verse 1 - Frenzo]
Dressed in designers, Italian fibres
When we was in the can, we were fucking up lifers
Catch a stray shot when you fuck with my riders
I ain't R Kelly but my bullets touch minors
Flight pass akhi, I’m a die hard Paki
When I ride out, it's a Primark trackie
Running on the pavement, coming for the payments
When I was sixteen I was under observation
Running on a paigon, coming for the papers
I leave your baby mom lying flat out on a pavement
Driving up to 'Dam, or we’re flying out to Rotters
If it's not Hatton Garden then we're buying out in Trotters
My brudda's in the can, he was tying up the shotters
When I was on the run I was hiding from the choppers
With my YG and we're riding near the droppers
Six litre V12, they ain't gonna stop us
If we get caught then we're beating up the coppers
Not Burger King but we're heating up the Whoppers