[Intro]
Ayy, baby, is that BKay?
Rah, it's BKay you know
Brigades
I heard my man’s chillin' with my man
But I see my man leavin' his right hand
Rah, it’s BKay you know
Most of them boy don't like man
Your boyfriend a sideman, livin' off finance
[Verse 1: Digga D]
I heard my man's chillin' with my man
But I see my man leavin' his right hand (Don't leave him)
Most of them boy don't like man
Your boyfriend a sideman, living off finance (Some dickhead)
True, I can’t incite violence
And I’m on licence, do it in silence (Shh)
Food in the Pyrex, doing up science
Hittin' them clients, dodgin’ them sirens (Gang)
Name holds weight, no gym sets
And I wouldn't be who I am now
If I never put all of my faith in my index (Bu-bu)
Had to scratch that one in my string vest, slimness
Pretty Puerto Rican princess caught man's interest
Back got me impressed
Press on my buttons, I'll press on my suttin’
It's nuttin', in guns man invest
Now I'm opposite Queens Park Rangers
Shotty and a shaver, I'm dodging dangers, dangers
I got likkle man first, erm
He must've forgot what pain is (I got him down)
Then broski made it two
Whole thing went through, had to bleach that stainless (Ching, ching)
I ain't liasing, blaze him or do a man quick with the shavers
Wait, he ain't a pagan
Wait, there's no way I can rate him, blatant
See man gassed about his Bruce
To see his Bruce turn bitch like Caitlyn
Patience, ***** got left as a patient
Oi, big man, hear what I'm saying (Oi, listen)
I don't wanna get mad and pop this tag
So mind what you're playin'
Ayy, baby, is that BKay?
Rah, it's BKay you know
Brigades
I heard my man’s chillin' with my man
But I see my man leavin' his right hand
Rah, it’s BKay you know
Most of them boy don't like man
Your boyfriend a sideman, livin' off finance
[Verse 1: Digga D]
I heard my man's chillin' with my man
But I see my man leavin' his right hand (Don't leave him)
Most of them boy don't like man
Your boyfriend a sideman, living off finance (Some dickhead)
True, I can’t incite violence
And I’m on licence, do it in silence (Shh)
Food in the Pyrex, doing up science
Hittin' them clients, dodgin’ them sirens (Gang)
Name holds weight, no gym sets
And I wouldn't be who I am now
If I never put all of my faith in my index (Bu-bu)
Had to scratch that one in my string vest, slimness
Pretty Puerto Rican princess caught man's interest
Back got me impressed
Press on my buttons, I'll press on my suttin’
It's nuttin', in guns man invest
Now I'm opposite Queens Park Rangers
Shotty and a shaver, I'm dodging dangers, dangers
I got likkle man first, erm
He must've forgot what pain is (I got him down)
Then broski made it two
Whole thing went through, had to bleach that stainless (Ching, ching)
I ain't liasing, blaze him or do a man quick with the shavers
Wait, he ain't a pagan
Wait, there's no way I can rate him, blatant
See man gassed about his Bruce
To see his Bruce turn bitch like Caitlyn
Patience, ***** got left as a patient
Oi, big man, hear what I'm saying (Oi, listen)
I don't wanna get mad and pop this tag
So mind what you're playin'
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