Russ Millions, Maj (UK) - Tribute lyrics

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I was in the ghetts with a shh
You was in your bedroom tossin'
Shotty lookin' oh so long
Comin' like Showkey's coffin
It's not 814, you mean RIP
'cah your friends keep droppin'
Talk light on the net
Buck 'em live in the flesh
Like "Yo, what's poppin?"

Don't talk about YB
You get cheffed in your chest if you try me
Couldn't give two fucks
If you fuck boys out 'ere like me
You do dirt unlikely
I do dirt dog, that's on YB
Niggas do diss track then touch road
Then a nigga just die G
Twin barrel ting lookin' down that
Like that ting there look Siamese
Big bruck back ting lookin' all fucked up
Like I beg a nigga try me
'Cah that's two shots in a dotts
And two shots if I come and I fly 'deez
That's evert'ing fucked up
Got mums runnin' round like

I was in the ghetts with a shh
You was in your bedroom tossin'
Shotty lookin' oh so long
Comin' like Showkey's coffin
It's not 814, you mean RIP
'cah your friends keep droppin'
Talk light on the net
Buck 'em live in the flesh
Like "Yo what's poppin"

Don't wanna hear RIP tell a man "Shut up"
I don't leave my friends and I back my bros
And he ain't my brother
No peace for your loved ones
Bro still shares a bed with his mother
YM, he's a sucker guns go blucka
About you're smokin' on YB
Man's smokin' on Miley
About you're smokin' on YB
Man's smokin' on Miley
And that shit get me high as fuck
Can't you see that I lean
And you niggas ain't like 25 on my jeans
If I buck my man, I'mma dip him down
Nigga till his life leaves

I was in the ghetts with a shh
You was in your bedroom tossin'
Shotty lookin' oh so long
Comin' like Showkey's coffin
It's not 814 you mean RIP
'Cause your friends keep droppin'
Talk light on the net
Buck 'em live in the flesh
Like "Yo, what's poppin?"

'RIP, cah your friend dem dead
Splash Gang'K? Get bored in your head
Full stop niggas that I bucked on ped
Like MDot, get bored in your leg on a ped
My ting full, tryna feed man lead
I was in the trap with Shirley and Ted
Make my young boy fill his arse with peb
That man heard what I said
811, true your friend dem dead
Showkey's gone what the fuck, where him deh
Ride in the perks with the smoke in a wrist
Diss Splash Splash, make a boy take a rest
Went to the camp, buss that, now I'm back
Fly them birds niggas know I love trap
Love tweet, too chatty like gyal

I was in the ghetts with a shh
You was in your bedroom tossin'
Shotty lookin' oh so long
Comin' like Showkey's coffin
It's not 814, you mean RIP
'cah your friends keep droppin'
Talk light on the net
Buck 'em live in the flesh
Like "Yo, what's poppin?"
I was in the ghetts with a shh
You was in your bedroom tossin'
Shotty lookin' oh so long
Comin' like Showkey's coffin
It's not 814, you mean RIP
'cah your friends keep droppin'
Talk light on the net
Buck 'em live in the flesh
Like "Yo, what's poppin?"

Ay, niggas know
Fuck all the opps, yeah? Man know splash
Ay ay
Ay