Snap Capone, Rimzee - Jada & Styles lyrics
[Snap Capone, Rimzee - Jada & Styles lyrics]
Uh, woo, yo, yo, yo uh, uh
Bitch blowin', like a horn (Blowin')
Big stick, big filled up with corn (Okay)
I'll make your mum wish you was never born
(Khalaas)
In the trap, Pyrex in the stove (Whip)
Do the road ting and rap ting
Niggas just actin' just got the packs in
Break it into fractions
One glove, hold the stick, Michael Jackson
(Okay) four pipes on the Aston, brang girl
Toni Braxton
All the ten tops, bring 'em five bottoms
(Five bottoms)
If I run out then my guy's got 'em (Akhi)
Pull up, lookin' like the Black Gotham
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Trap house tun' and mixin' the hydraulic
(Okay)
Summer gon' die when the eighties sky
Knife work in his chest then pull
It out like Katie Price (Khalaas)
Grab my stick, double tap it
Won't see no light (Khalaas)
Chrome 9 shines brighter than casino lights
(Okay) rM and SN, skelly AP
Smashin' bricks like it's Tetris (Yuck)
Drug dealin' meetin''s and lectures (Yuck)
Used to drive Vectra's (Skrrt, skrrt)
Now I'm in the Porsche GTS on a head rest
(Snap Capone)
Ah, I just had to bath in some petrol
(Splash)
Had to dump the mash, burn the rental
(Khalaas)
I just filled my clip up with devils (Okay)
I just broke a brick down in pebbles (Okay)
Ah, me and Snap, we like Jada & Styles (Okay)
Me and Rimz, we'll bring it to your house
(Khalaas)
Catch a case, gotta take into trial (Shh)
We still play with keys, Ray Charles ah, yo
No games, two drills in a day
Fizzy and the trey
They hopped the fence when we came
(True story)
Astaghfirullah, I don't drive by, I
Hop out this car, shoot like Suave
(Blaow)
I'm the real top boy, no actin' (Go)
Roads or the rap ting
These niggas just rappin' (They actin')
No less than thirty in this MAC
Benz had a showroom, it came with a cap
Before they locked me, three hand tings
Two dotties
Twenty with more power than Tommy (Baow)
I'm on the field and these
Niggas on the bench
Tryna put it on the head
They're tryna put it on the 'net
(Internet gangsters)
When I die, on my block, I need a statue
(Yes I do)
I went to war for this hood, I fought battles
(Uh)
And off this hood line, I made a killin'
(yeah)
And ain't no one ever done it like I did it
(Uh)
Ah, I just had to bath in some petrol
(Splash)
Had to dump the mash, burn the rental
(Khalaas)
I just filled my clip up with devils (Okay)
I just broke a brick down in pebbles (Okay)
Ah, me and Snap, we like Jada & Styles (Okay)
Me and Rimz, we'll bring it to your house
(Khalaas)
Catch a case, gotta take into trial (Shh)
We still play with keys, Ray Charles
Bitch blowin', like a horn (Blowin')
Big stick, big filled up with corn (Okay)
I'll make your mum wish you was never born
(Khalaas)
In the trap, Pyrex in the stove (Whip)
Do the road ting and rap ting
Niggas just actin' just got the packs in
Break it into fractions
One glove, hold the stick, Michael Jackson
(Okay) four pipes on the Aston, brang girl
Toni Braxton
All the ten tops, bring 'em five bottoms
(Five bottoms)
If I run out then my guy's got 'em (Akhi)
Pull up, lookin' like the Black Gotham
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Trap house tun' and mixin' the hydraulic
(Okay)
Summer gon' die when the eighties sky
Knife work in his chest then pull
It out like Katie Price (Khalaas)
Grab my stick, double tap it
Won't see no light (Khalaas)
Chrome 9 shines brighter than casino lights
(Okay) rM and SN, skelly AP
Smashin' bricks like it's Tetris (Yuck)
Drug dealin' meetin''s and lectures (Yuck)
Used to drive Vectra's (Skrrt, skrrt)
Now I'm in the Porsche GTS on a head rest
(Snap Capone)
Ah, I just had to bath in some petrol
(Splash)
Had to dump the mash, burn the rental
(Khalaas)
I just filled my clip up with devils (Okay)
I just broke a brick down in pebbles (Okay)
Ah, me and Snap, we like Jada & Styles (Okay)
Me and Rimz, we'll bring it to your house
(Khalaas)
Catch a case, gotta take into trial (Shh)
We still play with keys, Ray Charles ah, yo
No games, two drills in a day
Fizzy and the trey
They hopped the fence when we came
(True story)
Astaghfirullah, I don't drive by, I
Hop out this car, shoot like Suave
(Blaow)
I'm the real top boy, no actin' (Go)
Roads or the rap ting
These niggas just rappin' (They actin')
No less than thirty in this MAC
Benz had a showroom, it came with a cap
Before they locked me, three hand tings
Two dotties
Twenty with more power than Tommy (Baow)
I'm on the field and these
Niggas on the bench
Tryna put it on the head
They're tryna put it on the 'net
(Internet gangsters)
When I die, on my block, I need a statue
(Yes I do)
I went to war for this hood, I fought battles
(Uh)
And off this hood line, I made a killin'
(yeah)
And ain't no one ever done it like I did it
(Uh)
Ah, I just had to bath in some petrol
(Splash)
Had to dump the mash, burn the rental
(Khalaas)
I just filled my clip up with devils (Okay)
I just broke a brick down in pebbles (Okay)
Ah, me and Snap, we like Jada & Styles (Okay)
Me and Rimz, we'll bring it to your house
(Khalaas)
Catch a case, gotta take into trial (Shh)
We still play with keys, Ray Charles