Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teeway
Teeway
Vocals
M1llionz
M1llionz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Teeway
Teeway
Composer
M1llionz
M1llionz
Composer
X10
X10
Composer
K9z
K9z
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
X10
X10
Producer
K9z
K9z
Producer
C2
C2
Mixing Engineer
Major
Major
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Diligence .44 Bull Dog in a Honda Civ K9, is that you yeah? Fifty-five-0 on a chopped off ting Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ .44 Bull Dog in a Honda Civ Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ .44 Bull Dog in a Honda Civ (Neaw) So the dots got two heads like Siamese twins (Bow) Gyal tried phone me for early dick I'm only gettin' up if she's buyin' me Bings (Haha) I don't know how to fix this firin' pin (Woi, woi) All I know is cock back and fire this ting Reloaded and Jay wants a half a six No scales in the whip, I'm eyein' this Liz Had O in the crib from kid like Sid I know I'm a dopey shit Ten buj with the Banton stink They fight for the belt like boxing ring Had rocks in a hotbox ting Tryna find new yards, no Foxton shift Fifty-five-0 on a chopped off ting Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ My OT block is Tobago hot So I told cuz, "Chop all your cainrows off" Askar blocked us right by the Costa We ain't Diego, savin' shots (Save it) Cats put spark on a rev like jump lead Take country if he's savin' prof (Chop that) I lost that bot, need a bargain Draco Two ton halo, I turn this COD (Revive him) We don't play on a bait estate My dinger Volkswag, had defected engine (Gone) Can't afford loss so your days extended Stuck in a drought and the rates expensive (It's risin') Fed operation, now I'm in the station We had the squad cars ringin' forensic Think you're Captain Jack, you ain't got no waps So how you gonna save your bredrin? (Jokers) Bro been filin' these sweets for hours And it still doesn't fit, must be doin' it wrong (Ah, shit) Pissed 'cah T linked gyal in a rideout whip And ended up losin' the dong Gonna kick out this driver, I told him to spin the vehics But his 3.0 manoeuvre was long (Dickhead) And if man ever lived in America Hold the G-lock and give the deuce to my mum (Bow) I'm the reason why cats line up at the bank after 12 in the freezin' cold Tell the victim, "Don't run your mouth and get soaked" Ain't no runnin' back if I teef' his gold (Ching) In this ride and this beater's old Hope big man took care when he greased this pole (Woi) Pissed that Lorraine stopped beatin' stone I swear to God, she had the cleanest home (I swear to God, she had the cleanest home) .44 Bull Dog in a Honda Civ (Neaw) So the dots got two heads like Siamese twins (Bow) Gyal tried phone me for early dick I'm only gettin' up if she's buyin' me Bings (Haha) I don't know how to fix this firin' pin (Woi, woi) All I know is cock back and fire this ting Reloaded and Jay wants a half a six No scales in the whip, I'm eyein' this Liz Had O in the crib from kid like Sid I know I'm a dopey shit Ten buj with the Banton stink They fight for the belt like boxing ring Had rocks in a hotbox ting Tryna find new yards, no Foxton shift Fifty-five-0 on a chopped off ting Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ Suspicious men in fluorescent jackets Evicted me out this house man's trappin' Lisa try act cool but she's ecstatic When man pulled up and said, "Test this package" My man come back and produced his 'matic (Bow) But doctor didn't come through with no static Of course, man still invest in packets 'Cah man's in the highest taxin' bracket With the new county phone line rules in place Told MU, "We can't make no mistakes" (Woi) I asked my main cat if he knows his face Said, "No", and that's how I know it's jakes (Brrr) Luisa phonin', it's postponed today Shops closed, a man's off to a later date Double H drop the box and avoid this chase Young boy, free GT Rocks Two fiends lyin' a lot like rappers They both got talents, Alesha Dixon (Alesha) M10 lost in a load of smoke Take the . 45 home like he lives in Brixton (Madman) I ain't gonna tell mum no lie I was OT young, tellin' mum bare fiction (Sorry mum) M10 junk got the junkheads bankin' I thought he's skankin', a man was twitchin' (Twitcher) Bishead was rocked off Charlie When I was in nursery watchin' Barney (Fuck) I think he's stuck in a junkie dream Tryna ask for a loan like Saving Grace (No ticks) Two days off, get the junkies payin' Really cut my thumb on them razor blades (Fuck) 10 back bone, he don't know nuttin' 'bout Fat Joe Bro tryna make it rain (Boof) .44 Bull Dog in a Honda Civ (Neaw) So the dots got two heads like Siamese twins (Bow) Gyal tried phone me for early dick I'm only gettin' up if she's buyin' me Bings (Haha) I don't know how to fix this firin' pin (Woi, woi) All I know is cock back and fire this ting Reloaded and Jay wants a half a six No scales in the whip, I'm eyein' this Liz Had O in the crib from kid like Sid I know I'm a dopey shit Ten buj with the Banton stink They fight for the belt like boxing ring Had rocks in a hotbox ting Tryna find new yards, no Foxton shift Fifty-five-0 on a chopped off ting Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ .44 Bull Dog in a Honda Civ Fifty-five-0 on a chopped off ting
Writer(s): Miguel Rahiece Cunningham, Frederick Arthur Poole, Tyriq Cordova Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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