lirik lagu box12 (12anti) - serving
[intro]
sxbz beats baby
[chorus: box12 and kwengface]
but dis nokia twerkin’
as long as the reception’s good in the bando, set up that shop, start workin’
this z come back twenty seven
no way could it come twenty two like suburbans
the gang still swervin’ in germans
didn’t drop man
get away from your set, we emergin’
chop that work then bag it
cling it, repair that, [?], servin’
i’m settin’ up shop in the ot spot
three days manna get that twerkin’
they askin why i’m still servin’
i tell her the music ain’t enough earnings
suttin’ just got murdered
now i’m sippin’ my tea like kermit (ha)
unlimited grub, unlimited spots, swear that i just be workin’
[verse 1: box12]
trap boy, good with the j~p boys and all round here we slap toys
i grab the dough they all get dasheen
come cash might get served by a black boy
yo don’t get drilled on the back way
free in the day of the life man it’s that way
the paigon’s make that noise
ultra attack and we ain’t no react boys
i ducked them views on the mains and uptown still, i can’t explain
i’m a beast that will never be tamed
i flew like pigeons the whole [?] flames
[?] no games, he park it ok, baby just do what i say
you’re far from [?] but wait, i’d better mind what i say
[verse 2: kwengface]
trap boy, trap boy, when i’m low on the dough man j~p boy (come here)
opp block search and attack boy (come here)
smash that man down till he’s nuttin’ but racks boy
man’s lettin’ dem fly like fat boy
trapped out, you know man’s in and out flats boy
dem nosy neighbours preein’ me mad like, ugh, look at this black boy (racist)
i’m in ot lookin’ like a rif raff
chit~chat out ‘ere tryna get rich that
got grub in abundance, hundreds, shots i quickly hit that
see an opp on the mains, got a skeng in my palm, man’s tryna go lift that
push the whip back, i ain’t into no chitchat
do a man jump out and then go fish that
[chorus: box12 and kwengface]
but dis nokia twerkin’
as long as the reception’s good in the bando, set up that shop, start workin’
this z come back twenty seven
no way could it come twenty two like suburbans
the gang still swervin’ in germans
didn’t drop man
get away from your set, we emergin’
chop that work then bag it
cling it, repair that, [?], servin’
i’m settin’ up shop in the ot shop
three days manna get that twerkin’
they askin why i’m still servin’
i tell her the music ain’t enough earnings
suttin’ just got murdered
now i’m sippin’ my tea like kermit (ha)
unlimited grub, unlimited spots, swear that i just be workin’
[verse 3: box12]
i took a little trip to the broadway but its got hotter than a [?] with a baby
i do that drill then search, get low, look for the corn like it’s slavery
how that yute try slander my name
you ain’t game, your behavior’s gazy
i’m up for the bag first thing on the am when you’re laying bed being lazy
grab that cling foil wrap that tight increase everything goes [?]
i still be grippin’ my stainless, two grips, two seconds, one, he’s there
try slide round there, blame yourself when you’re layin’ in intensive care
free saucy i wish he was here, no jewels bro would’ve beat his hair
[verse 4: kwengface]
yo, swing to the left
nah, i can’t share my secret
what happens in the rex gon’ stay in the rex
i can’t cuff that ting i just have my fun and i play with her necks
two packs in the rex, my nicks done said it was the best
nah, you can’t play with the set
better move out, get blades in your head
better move out, get blades in your wig
i got a soft spot for my sweet one
but i love chillin’ with my asian ting
mum said bring home an african one
but i’m in love with jamaican tings
quit tellin’ i’m up with a heart
that one was amazing flip
see an opp man is [?] blazin’ whip
[chorus: box12 and kwengface]
but dis nokia twerkin’
as long as the reception’s good in the bando, set up that shop, start workin’
this z come back twenty seven
no way could it come twenty two like suburbans
the gang still swervin’ in germans
didn’t drop man
get away from your set, we emergin’
chop that work then bag it
cling it, repair that, [?], servin’
i’m settin’ up shop in the ot shop
three days manna get that twerkin’
they askin why i’m still servin’
i tell her the music ain’t enough earnings
suttin’ just got murdered
now i’m sippin’ my tea like kermit (ha)
unlimited grub, unlimited spots, swear that i just be workin’
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