JPhelpz, Merky ACE - Armshouse lyrics

FT when I tell them
They don't want arms house i mean it
JPhelpz merky ACE, yeah

This one's a chainsaw straight to the neck
I don't wanna hear no one talking about TEC
Got banged in the face, still
Ain't got it yet, that's lousy
Dropped dem man, it's only badman round me
Ain't got time for the pose and pouty
Fam G turn the rave into Gaza
Tizzy Gang turn the pave into Saudi
If it ain't FT then it all sounds weak
Yeah, this my Sith face
Just got a right to the jugular
Gets all nuts when the fizz start bubble up
Ting spray everywhere
Better off inside cuddle up
You don't need no trouble but me, no muzzle
End up in a muddle, that's a cherryade puddle
Might greaze man down for
My pride and respect
I will fill up the duffel

I ain't inna ramp or play
Ain't no games when you're talking to A
G from way back, on it from day
Ting blow face back, got it from kway
When I bring armshouse in the
Place that you stay
Get the food that you're holding
And take it away
When I do moves, there is no reversal
We clap in the woods and call it rehearsal

(I ain't inna ramp or play
Ain't no games when you're talking to A
G from way back, on it from day, yeah
Ting blow face back, ayy)

This one's skin boil adam's apple
I'm that guy that buss head with a snapple
I ain't tryna grapple
Up and down the field like Babel
Took time out of the trap for the cattle
Jump in man's whip
Now it's 4692727 for the travel
More time data, backseat driver
Skrrt past a hater
Jump out round the corner, then blaze ya
Been a whole year, still I ain't seen a faker
And my man said he'll be back later
Pussyholes don't want it with Merky
Badman don't want it with Acer
When I switch it up, you'll get liff up
For getting in the way of
Me getting this paper

I ain't inna ramp or play
Ain't no games when you're talking to A
G from way back, on it from day
Ting blow face back, got it from kway
When I bring armshouse in the
Place that you stay
Get the food that you're holding
And take it away
When I do moves, there is no reversal
We clap in the woods and call it rehearsal

I ain't inna ramp or play
Ain't no games when you're talking to A
G from way back, on it from day
Ting blow face back, got it from kway
When I bring armshouse in the
Place that you stay
Get the food that you're holding
And take it away
When I do moves, there is no reversal
We clap in the woods and call it rehearsal