Innocent Giggs

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[Intro]
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[Chorus]
Ah
Militant, all my killers diligent (Yeah)
Thinkin' that they innocent (Yeah)
I was with gorillas in a tinted whip (Whip)
Bunch of legal and illegal immigrants (Yeah)

[Verse]
Benefits
Bitch she think she hella sick
Better drink it like it's lemon sip (Haha)
Niggas talkin' Peckham, on some jealous shit (Yeah)
I brought Casanova down to yellow brick (Cas)
Black status
Even when they linked up, man slapped any backstabbers (Ah)
Eve grabbin' apples so we clapped Adam (Adam)
They came for my throne, I'm on a black dragon (Hurr)
Got that [?]
Niggas weaker than some newly borns
Real nigga, that's my uniform (Switchin')
She's like, "What's up Giggs?", she's my unicorn (Ah, ah)
But if my iPhone rings, that's my booty call
Hollow kinda high, Hollow kinda lit (Lit)
YG wanna stay but I'm tryna dip (Tryna dip)
Niggas stuck on ends and they tryna diss (Diss)
On Rodeo Drive, tryna write a list
Niggas 'bout that crunch like you bite a crisp (Crunch)
Beg you come outside, nigga, I insist (Ha)
If I got that strap, that's my iron fist (Iron fist)
Yeah, bah, bah, bah, wet and flyin' fish (Flyin' fish)
Niggas just a stack of ashes
And I got a bag of matches (Yeah)
I just linked up Ross in Calabasas (Yeah)
Now remember I'm from Peckham so I'm kinda gassin' (Gassin')
Niggas got the codes and niggas tryna crack him
Each to their own, if that's your kind of fashion (Yeah)
Fat piece of pussy (Pussy), tryna pattern (Pattern)
She sounds kinda French, but kinda latin

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