
Hardest Out OFB (Ft. Headie One & Rv)
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[Intro]
Yo
RV, Headie One
Starish Ent, OFB, free the mandem
Rah, it's BKay
Bkay on the beat
Drillers & Trappers out now
The One mixtape coming soon, Cruddy On The Streets 2 coming soon
Rah, it's BKay
Starishent dot com
[Verse 1: Headie One]
I see them man dasheen
Cah they always been talkers, see me in the flesh, it's always been waters
They come like the boy there Ashley
I keep the skeng close like Roadman Shaq and Asnee
Come like I'm on the lurk for a boy band, the way that I search for them boys on the backstreet
And what the fuck's rap, when I'm still live in the T
Just last night I had to flush that pack, now that's somewhere in the sea
I rip my 23's, rudeboy I can tell you 'bout doors and hinges
CPS tryna get papers printed and still I NFA on these bitches
OFB, all of this work on the T, my trap game on fleek
Cah I know that this beef ain't cheap
Them man said they're on me, them man lie too much
I put designer on bae-bae's feet, and I don't even like them on mine, too tough
Interview room stay silent, new skeng needs a silencer
I fell in love with the silent stuff
I can't mix pleasure with business, sorry hun
Big 4 we ain't leaving no stitches, get him from close or distance
Yo
RV, Headie One
Starish Ent, OFB, free the mandem
Rah, it's BKay
Bkay on the beat
Drillers & Trappers out now
The One mixtape coming soon, Cruddy On The Streets 2 coming soon
Rah, it's BKay
Starishent dot com
[Verse 1: Headie One]
I see them man dasheen
Cah they always been talkers, see me in the flesh, it's always been waters
They come like the boy there Ashley
I keep the skeng close like Roadman Shaq and Asnee
Come like I'm on the lurk for a boy band, the way that I search for them boys on the backstreet
And what the fuck's rap, when I'm still live in the T
Just last night I had to flush that pack, now that's somewhere in the sea
I rip my 23's, rudeboy I can tell you 'bout doors and hinges
CPS tryna get papers printed and still I NFA on these bitches
OFB, all of this work on the T, my trap game on fleek
Cah I know that this beef ain't cheap
Them man said they're on me, them man lie too much
I put designer on bae-bae's feet, and I don't even like them on mine, too tough
Interview room stay silent, new skeng needs a silencer
I fell in love with the silent stuff
I can't mix pleasure with business, sorry hun
Big 4 we ain't leaving no stitches, get him from close or distance
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