lirik lagu k-trap & dimzy - latest edition
[verse 1: k-trap]
this beef ain’t dead it’s fryin’
i swear i got a brand new wap last week
spit your mango, this corn ain’t tappin them feet [?]
i payed 50 bucks these 28g’s, i dont like baggin up [?]
these the latest covered in dust, came a long way from baggin up weed
i just left [?] , now it sold out gotta pattern this re’
now i got a [?] car tryna pull, i can never just pattern in peace
one sip thats [?], table tennis at home with tuggs
so i gotta step correct, [?] plus i bought some gloves
trap line got a young n-gga smilin’, now the pigs wanna stop my moves
me i just go do harrods, thats 2 g’s on my top and shoes
my young boys all got jeans with the splash in and still splash opps on the regs
do it like m or skeng, blade or wap, car or ped
[chorus: dimzy]
work work then i’m flexin, latest kicks that i step in
bro just stepped out ballin’ every day looks expensive
barbecues on my estate, peng tings in dresses
hit the shop on a gang ting, i need me suttin’ refreshin’
undercover’s still lurkin’ like wheres all the weed i can smell it (f-ck off)
and my drillers still lurkin’, but we still do it with cheffers
my young n-ggas splash with tekkers
splash n-ggas down in seconds
out of the scene in seconds
[verse 2: dimzy]
when the mandem step, latest jordans every edition
money addition, multiply and division
trappin’ and drillin’
got too much power plant in my spliff, but i’m nuttin like burns and smithers
on the lurk so smooth in dingers, flame anyone when we back the spinners
[?] look like he had no dinners, get you some grub on the phone
and get off your -rs- and bill it
skeng on the phone like whats good bro, i’m off to a show
he said dimzy k!ll it
everyone keeps talkin bout 44s in 4 doors, but they didn’t
we done brought out the, 44 in a 4 door and watched that kickin’
i’m tryna get rich cus time is tickin’, i ain’t got time for you b-tches
i’m really on road to the riches
them man are [?] snitches
you’re a victim and a witness, disgusting
now all the mandems itchin’
[chorus: dimzy]
work work then i’m flexin, latest kicks that i step in
bro just stepped out ballin’ every day looks expensive
barbecues on my estate, peng tings in dresses
hit the shop on a gang ting, i need me suttin’ refreshin’
undercover’s still lurkin’ like wheres all the weed i can smell it (f-ck off)
and my drillers still lurkin’, but we still do it with cheffers
my young n-ggas splash with tekkers
splash n-ggas down in seconds
out of the scene in seconds
(fumez the engineer)
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