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lirik lagu sneaks (siraq), td (siraq), hk siru & si (siraq) - 67k

[verse 1: sneaks]
f~ck all the opps, lt~k, 67k
anyone seen my shave in that blate
15 ching, cheffed [?] in his face
cutting from matt, now it’s a chase
too much rev, i ain’t using no brakes
[?] cause bad, he got put on bros blade
old school dot, he gave [?] a chase
caught that, put that right on his blade
i chinged [?] he’s double my age
i jump out and i’m picking a choosing
manoeuvre the broomstick
he try run and he still got booted
adrenaline rush won’t save you
we catch him and do him up gruesome
two poles in the yard
feds try creep, f~ck them they didn’t find nothing
next week we was spinning on my mothers
we makе communities cry
chest shot ching sent roy to thе sky
let’s lurk, who’s dying tonight?
what ding are we using?
the range or the lexus?
ay db step on the gas, every opp block gets spun on a ments ting
tiktok b~tch can’t tek this
now she swallowing kids, how treacherous
pop my door in the a, cause i’ll bang him
he ain’t doing no fencing
(tiktok b~tch can’t tek this)
(now she swallowing kids, how treacherous)
(cause i’ll bang him he ain’t doing no fencing)
[verse 2: td]
free them boys, for doing the most
bl!ck knife b~tch, like we done in tulse
chopz had a party, roy had a pole
step on the brakes, i see a face
so y’know that i ain’t tryna let that go
i’m on the hill, out for the k!ll
anything there, that’s anywhere goes
my battery charged, and it don’t dance
wind down the window, hop out the car
do it on foot, not from far
skengroy try dash, but he not that fast
done it on mine, like i done it on his
i chinged rico, he ran back crib
we had daemon just see shamz he [?] we leave it or spleeg it quick
sg shiesty, gang at your door
and si cc on my right
folks up to the colden court
feds can’t id me at the crime
run on the pave, sg on the a
stretch gang don’t stop at the lights
ready for war, whatever the time
they went on a morning walk
i got skengroy back to the guys
my ones rising a matter of words
match batch all spilt juice on the curb
they’re lying, tables have never been turnt
it could’ve been me, if you see t1 run, he’s probably doing you worse
if could’ve been them, i couldn’t care less
i kick back when i’m rolling worm
[verse 3: hk siru]
burners, bodies and burgers
if we turn up something get smoke
two shanks they brought
we had twenty man cutting on [?] road
he said that he bangs, he know that he don’t
he was running his mouth and now he’s a ghost
im live on my strip, come check this bore
tryna front seat brake, where we squeeze em toes
he got hit in his shoulder
ran to his aunties crying
i think that he’s dying, the missions over
roy got slapped from the back of the motor
release mk, my roller
shotgun o, i think [?] he’s older
shotgun o, i think [?] he’s older
crept up and slapped him, hm
my man ain’t on badness, send two shots had the 60s dashing
don’t test my badness, rewind it, reload and spank it
i’m in the a, i’m causing madness
two rambos took skeng off the @ list

[verse 4: si]
were the talk of the town
just look how we’re coming now
45 on my wrist, all i’m hearing is “wow”
got all of them slapped, cah we aimed at the crowd
i’m really that drill, but my tempers wild
love hand tings, .40 cal
i know he got touched, cah the scream was loud
how you leave your boy, he was more than pals
they say “who, dont hear, i must feel”
got skengroy heard, stayed, and got k!lled
[?] out, man this life tings real
his chest shot, helicopters on the scene
barbers throwing l’s for us
won’t do no 4s, or a’s is we
demon, we’re the reason for deceased
look, in the a is bine on bine
is 9 with the habad
all shotgun, sneaks outside on demon time
have you ever been round with a shotgun
or a 9 millimetre bine
3 stayed with the mash
if he was outside, would’ve been at this video shoot with the bine
with mash double d, no black that’s hashtag
lurk, invade and splash
run at your camp or shoot at your mans
i’m from brixton, darling i’m the raq
and i got 18 waiting to land
but ad didn’t see that, yeah it’s mad
chest shot swing, make your man curl up
but try run away from this blade, then there’s one in the back
tiny to this booth, yeah i’ve been on her mind
matt had gold up [?]
so i’m on them too, like f~ck them guys
lurk on the 6 won’t go to the~
if i see brucksav, ima shoot on my life
morgan ain’t no threat
when he sees my friends all he does is lie
l’s up high, of course i’m live

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