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[verse: Bashy]
Oy, cuz they’ve got me (what?)
They caught me slipping up in Totti (where?)
I jumped out the ride, I ran in the KFC and they must’ve clocked me (ughh)
Come outside see bare man on me
I asked them, what’s man on g? (Yeah)
Then the tall one told me to shut it (cha)
And I ain’t stupid…
Chantel was in the coupe and got away
They told me I best co-operate
I was like rude-bwoy later, he was like pussyhole not today
I’ll blow your top away
Then I jumped in the van, held couple bangs
They gave me the phone and told me ring up your man
[hook: Scorcher]
Ay, Listen if you want your friend back it’s best you find a ten stack
I always see you in them raves with them chains and the best champ
Yeah I know you’ve got money real talk dog I know you’ve got money
[verse 2: Wretch32, Scorcher, Bashy]
Wretch32: Ah, fam I got like five grand in cash, the other half in assets
I Got a few chains with a few karats… What you sayin fam?
Scorcher: he’s got five hours left
Wretch32: that’s harsh dog, I’ve got about five bags at best
Scorcher: yeah we’ll if you love your dog it’s best you try grab the rest
Wretch32: ay dog, you’re on the wrong hype
With the wrong guys
If you wanna live a long life
Scorcher: ay listen, just easy with the wicked chat
Before I have to get my strap
Bashy: ay you man, just hurry up pay it fuck it blood I’ll give it back
[hook: Scorcher]
Ay, Listen if you want your friend back it’s best you find a ten stack
I always see you in them raves with them chains and the best champ
Yeah I know you’ve got money real talk dog I know you’ve got money
[verse 3: Wretch32, Scorcher, Bashy]
Scorcher: Ay listen star you better pray your friend pays up
Bashy: he will, like wait blood
Scorcher: yeah? He’s takin kinda long, I know he’s got his cake up
Bashy: just cool nuh, be easy, let him bring the half (yo him a ring now)
Scorcher: I’m restless you know dog
Wretch32: I got seven and a half
Scorcher: well here’s what, it’s gettin reckless you know dog
Ayo Frankie, take him in the back (bumboclaat!)
Bashy: look! Dog, get it from my yard!
Wretch32: fam it’s over late, how’m I supposed to wake up tomorrow
Scorcher: see now if you want your friend back it’s best you bring me 20 bags
Wretch32: twenty grand? Dog can’t get in em [??]
Him come like him nah want he back, dog your brejin nah move right….
Him wan mind you don’t lose life
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