CGM, (CGM) TY, Dodgy, ZK (CGM) - Rock n Roll lyrics

Free the guys
Free Fizzy
Free Rage
Free J-sav
Free Hunch
Free YD
Gang Shit
CGM
Lock n Load
Rock N Roll
HL8

My ex ting said that it’s over
But if I take a dick pic of my boner
I but she’ll come back like corona
(Damn right)
They know that we litty committee it’s
A pitty that I’m never sober
(Never)
Light skin ting in this range
(Woi, oi) she gon' hop in the Rover
After the party the night ain’t over-over
Broski let me get closer
We just strangle the handle like Homer (Bow)
Bro put his girlfriend on the sofa and
Turned Lisa to a moaner in
(No cap)
In the kitchen whip with ammonia I’m
Baking sober with baking soda
(That's lеssons)
Swing my hand tryna shave mans older
Watch a pagan roll over
(Wеre rollin')
Chest and up can’t go no lower hop out
The ding dong and fling my shoulder
(Fling)
Free bro in the can like cola make
The phone line jumpy like soca
Drip just whipped that yola defo
Gon' bring that over
And bro just got him a kettle
Not the one that sit's by the toaster
(Bow)

I tell man straight, if his hat
On his head says 12Anti
I want no cap
And that’s no cap I grab and load that and
Up the pole at anyone on the Anti
Lock N Load that and Rock N Roll ahk
I left the hatch back tryna find 'em
(twats)
Two tap on the counter attack two taps
Who’s that? I can count who I splashed
Move that
Blue lights and van I’m damned if rammed
That’s a night in the can
J-sav on sight of the man
That’s gang for him put a knife in your back
Don’t lack like a sad little man
Get fried like
It’s Sam’s with a nine let it rap
Tap
I smell them bars that’s rap cap
So I can’t even listen
Why do you think no members whipping
Were known for the 3-point main road pivots
That’s drop it in RS-spin it
I had to tell bro don’t miss it
(I warned him)

Everything lit were in a 4 car convoy
Gyal at the window screaming out "woi yoi"
(Woi, woi)
2 in the dots might die like boy-boy
Get your face boxed, I ain’t talking Roy joy
Henny gets poured up (Poured up)
More bad bs get brought up
Don’t get caught up slip get
Bored up bored up
Bare mans t shirts torn up
I’m still wit the bros
Like Warner it’s slaughter
If i cut that corner (Skrrr)
Just whipped up a 2 and a daughter
Pissed cus I lost that quarter

I don’t follow the rules like
Jah that’s why I
Slapped corn in zart and went Kilburn for a
Petrol bath you won’t get
That one that’s smart
I’m really trying to keep that obbo far
Sitting in the stu with writers block I had
To shout AP like give me a start

ZK, Where do I start?
Could have changed his name to Bart
The way I bored him and he skated fast
(Ching, ching, ching)
Fan’s ask me if I’m Dodgy
When they stop me, is it you in the mask?
(Who knows)
I wanna give clues but I can’t
If the ascar clock, that’s me in the marsh
(I'm dirty)
I can have this mash in my
Palm and drive this car
That’s a multitask
(Multitask)

The verbal I sit back and laugh (Jokes)
The kickback nearly broke my arm (Pissed)
I sit back in the back of the car
Cause I can’t get clocked by the ANPR
(Woi, woi, woi)
I got murder on my mind like melly it’s
Far from Kelly he screams like R
Insert that in his belly and rise like semis
And let that… Woi woi woi woi