lirik lagu enzo (aus) & e.t (aus) - want my head
[intro]
(yeah!)
(aye!)
(f~cken oath, aye)
(sefru, this sh~t bang, bang)
[verse 1]
i was riding shotgun with a shotgun, tryna catch me a hot one (boom!)
28 grams, was chopping and bagging it up ’til my oibay got done (true!)
f~ck that life i lived, still no regrets ’til i’m put in a box (argh!)
josh addo~carr, bruva dassit my brah let’s trot, aye (a~y~e~e~e!)
aye brother let’s trot, seen c~nts get got, seen c~nts get knocked, aye (boom!) (bah!)
seen cops rock up, take my gs straight from the block, aye
came a long way, from run~run non~stop
now we out here on this music, yeah we headin’ for the top
[verse 2]
tell me why they lie in their tracks lad, thesе c~nts need to go back track
i was a adlay back then they had conversеs and snap backs
c~nts get mixed up like my snack pack, had gloves and ballies in backpacks
urchin’ the f~cken’ block, grab that hottie and bang then dash that, aye
rolling with gangsters, popping smoke at all these fakesters
yeah they ain’t riders ’cause their writers that be statements
they scared of their opps, that’s why they’re covering their faces
lad, i got rich dreams , that’s paper chasin’
[chorus]
always keep it on me just incase they wanna step
i gotta thank the lord that i’m still here yeah lad i’m blessed
too many want my head yeah too many want me dead
but i’ll x em out the game if they fking my bread
i know they want my head but i’m breathing that mean they p~ssy when it’s crunch time my brother then bring it to me i’m a soldier on the grind no stopping no coming for me i ain’t never worried run it up until i’m buried yeh
[verse 3]
oz funk don, bro came out the cage, and c~nts that talked went missing (like where?)
uso, i’ll keep a kitchen for a mission on a gronk, that’s switching (agh!)
hundreds and fifties got me itching (bah!), f~ck all of my opposition (true!)
they envy the life that we livin’, i’m up in the game with no competition, aye (agh!)
send me the location, like dave, and watch ’em get wasted
ain’t no gta, we ain’t playing, trap’s gon’ get raided, aye
they cuttin’ loose ends, ain’t no barber, watch them get faded
none of my team get traded, no nba brah, they’ll get bladed, aye
uso tell em why we do this, ’cause i think they wanna know lad
if they test my pride, then we can go and f~cken’ throw that
two of south~west best, yeah lad they ‘ready know that
know i gotta praise the lord, ’cause i got the little bro back
[chorus]
always keep it on me just in case they wanna step
i gotta thank the lord that i’m still here, yeah lad i’m blessed
too many want my head, yeah too many want me dead
but i’ll x ’em out the game, if they f~ckin’ with my bread
i know they want my head, but i’m breathing that mean they p~ssy
when it’s crunch time my brother, then bring it to me
i’m a soldier on the grind, no stopping, no coming for me
i ain’t never worried, run it up until i’m buried, yeah
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