Badness

Badness

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Badness

Kicked out year 7
Skengs out year 11

Fifteen, like fifteen on that gauge
When I step round, no face, no case
Still paid in full like Mitch, and Ace
Work work work with Ri, and drake
Whip that rise that whacked man's bake
Rise my masch on any estate
They was at home and I was out late
Taking off food from anyone's plate
Whip that rise that whacked man's bake
Rise my masch on any estate
They was at home and I was out late
Taking off food from anyone's plate

Trappy
Every time man bosched these Zs I was feeling all trappy
Misch and mash ring trap backroads and alleys
Got spots man rashy
Stack bread trap mashy
Peddle back with blade and trackies
Harlem flow, paid in full, sprish sprash and crashy
Man ride let's go, little bro and row sit backseat
Man get smoked, dot dot called up big batteries
Do it for the fam
Ten toes, lose weight no calories
I jugg, got me feeling great
Do it for the times I was low
Birthdays no birthday cake
Meanwhile doe, content when the plug drops weight
Shoot clips no movie
Get it done one take
Them guys they're broke
With bitches too
I'm doing man's sister
Already been run through
Girl's too down for the gang
Too down for the crew
She don't know what I'm up to
That's why she's calling me cute

Fifteen, like fifteen on that gauge
When I step round, no face, no case
Still paid in full like Mitch, and Ace
Work work work with Ri, and drake
Whip that rise that whacked man's bake
Rise my masch on any estate
They was at home and I was out late
Taking off food from anyone's plate
Whip that rise that whacked man's bake
Rise my masch on any estate
They was at home and I was out late
Taking off food from anyone's plate

Putting it on mars grave I still rip
I ain't gotta prove to you they're wet
Them dons got dipped up and then disarmed
Straight after he raised his skeng
.44s spinning and kicking like ken
Tryna hit him and his friends
I ain't with Ben this ain't for kids when they watch me skrt and raise that 10
Splash cash and pos, I'm letting man know
Dash or snitch you drop my mate
She kisses your mum I'm letting man know
Bro's got my back, so I back my bro
He loaded it, and passed it
And he made sure I let that blow
Them all flying up somewhere far
And doing up show
What you got?
Let's take it back
Still bro serving up blows
And the opps still hyping the net
Still giving it load
I'm still leaving the ends just hoping that everything froze
You can say what you want
But bro dipped up
You can talk all you want but sixty shut down shows
And I got a new whapper
This one's a mazza
Them on me, anywhere Im show man I'm badder

Fifteen, like fifteen on that gauge
When I step round, no face, no case
Still paid in full like Mitch, and Ace
Work work work with Ri, and drake
Whip that rise that whacked man's bake
Rise my masch on any estate
They was at home and I was out late
Taking off food from anyone's plate
Whip that rise that whacked man's bake
Rise my masch on any estate
They was at home and I was out late
Taking off food from anyone's plate

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