Russ Millions, S1 (MHG) - Back 2 Back lyrics

Them boy there good with their words but
They're not good with the riding
Fly O, no Biggie with two packs
Stack grands, invest in new waps
Saw Jakes come back then they taped it off
Roll down my ends certain man feel lost
Came in the room like "who's that?"
Bruck back, two hands, abuse that

Swing that shet let me show you bout violence
Main road swing it twice
See the pussyhole crying
Man fish out your chest and leave him
For dead then cut from sirens
Backroads man skrt
S1 don't don't do with the hiding
Know like
Pull up hop off and fish a man knife him
Like bro just get him get him just wet
Him wet him with a crucial slicing
Had his mumsy screaming "God"
Like "Why him?!" back it out and the blade
Come long like Viking
Just in and out like 'Splash
Splash' "Where is your
Kidneys hiding? Where's Wally cah
I wan find him?!"
He spoke and then he got fed
Guess what bro well now there's no violence

Hop out a man like "Hey!"
Then, squeeze up the mash my bae
One, hand in the air nae nae
Russ and Taze we're too boasay
Cut through step out, I step with smoke
Tweak on songs but you've been on ropes
From an opp boy man's been on volts
Head or neck I ain't tearing coats
Big Russ, step out on violence
Don't run, defend all that typing
Big corn or hit him with knifings
Long swords, we're waring like Vikings
Oi, get him, squeeze the black prick
M Splash Dat, we did what we did
Grown or young, don't care still get dipped
Free Nutcase, he's home in a bit

Them boy there good with their words but
They're not good with the riding push bike
Big ramz I'm known for the sliding
Anything Grove
Man drill it then bill it they're
Doing up O that's mileage
And I grip 2 hands on a dots bang it
Off and watch all of them boys start hiding
Some pussyholes please stop lying
Slide on any block
Saw Jakes come back then they taped it off
Roll down my ends certain man feel lost
Too bad, you're fucked but hold that loss
On the glide no fucks
Anything Grove man drill it then dust
How many times have we bucked up
In an 'aigon's head? Have you got bust?

Fly O, no Biggie with two packs
Stack grands, invest in new waps
Came in the room like "who's that?"
Bruck back, two hands, abuse that
Bad boy from qway, they know that
Add a kay, take a blade where your domes at
I don't need no manbag
Right hand got a stick like Grandad
Splash boy yeah the lifestyle's hectic
Still tryna move bricks like Tetris
I'm on them yutes and I meant it
Put hands on bro, that's a death wish
He woulda got corn but I left it
Cos they fuck with the pigs that
And I can't go jail for a black prick
Fuck that, dead
Aye, facts is facts, can't hack this Russ
Russ do road, Russ do that Atlas
Won't leave him, back my bro
Won't leave him, man stand and crash it
Frightened yutes, they dash and panic
Don't want war them man just chat shit
IC3 when I back that magic