[Intro]
Gotcha
Who made this? JB made this
[Chorus: RV, Headie One & LD]
It was me that he hopped that fence from
Bro said 'roll safe’ cah life's too short
So the clip in the skengs long
It was me on the back of that one-twos
I don't know where bro got that ped from
It was me and bro on the whizz tryna find where they at
I ain’t talkin' 'bout mentions
I need all of these feds gone
You already know what my friends on
If I buy that wap and send at man
It's me that the corn got sent from
It's me that was settin' up shop
24 hours, gettin' these Z's gone
No sleep in these streets, no back and forths
We ain’t playin’ no ping pong
[Verse 1: LD]
How you start your own war?
Now your friend got-got
Little man don't want no parts
Built like Tin Man, coming like Drake
Either way, you ain’t got no hearts
Grab my cannon and shoot man live like a camera man, just ask
Corn got thrown like darts
I hit my target clean then hit that bath
Still gotta buss shots, what I did in the A
M, he's great, he'll do it with bae
Shots to the chest, let it burn like praise
Or Usher, bare dance when the ting here raise
Hit my prey then pray
Knife work shine not ye, I beg a man pree my chain
I dare a man test my gangster
LD's not about banter, I’m all about smoke like cancer
Whole load of shit on the table, get it all wrapped like Pampers
ST out with the Coke can, make the ting fizz like Fanta
Gotcha
Who made this? JB made this
[Chorus: RV, Headie One & LD]
It was me that he hopped that fence from
Bro said 'roll safe’ cah life's too short
So the clip in the skengs long
It was me on the back of that one-twos
I don't know where bro got that ped from
It was me and bro on the whizz tryna find where they at
I ain’t talkin' 'bout mentions
I need all of these feds gone
You already know what my friends on
If I buy that wap and send at man
It's me that the corn got sent from
It's me that was settin' up shop
24 hours, gettin' these Z's gone
No sleep in these streets, no back and forths
We ain’t playin’ no ping pong
[Verse 1: LD]
How you start your own war?
Now your friend got-got
Little man don't want no parts
Built like Tin Man, coming like Drake
Either way, you ain’t got no hearts
Grab my cannon and shoot man live like a camera man, just ask
Corn got thrown like darts
I hit my target clean then hit that bath
Still gotta buss shots, what I did in the A
M, he's great, he'll do it with bae
Shots to the chest, let it burn like praise
Or Usher, bare dance when the ting here raise
Hit my prey then pray
Knife work shine not ye, I beg a man pree my chain
I dare a man test my gangster
LD's not about banter, I’m all about smoke like cancer
Whole load of shit on the table, get it all wrapped like Pampers
ST out with the Coke can, make the ting fizz like Fanta
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