Tetley

Any one who sees my art will be captivated by sheer brilliance Hmm (yo) fine then- (Rah, it's BKay, you know?) YPB the mixtape Look, me and these yutes ain't in the same calibre (no) On the opp block search, man G-check yutes Jump out, fuck that, man stab him up In the bando still with the fours of each (brrt) Man pebble that down and add it up (brrt-brrt-brrt) On this road man ting, I ain't no amateur (no) Man's ten years deep, can't lie, I feel old Can't lie, man's had enough But I'm still out here doin' up black gang (gang-gang, grrrap, bap) Slap man, peng ting says she's into abstract I'm into gang violence and trapmash Opp boys want none of this copper (bop) I'm in O tryna dodge this copper (skrrt) 'Cause he knows my face, man's way to bait He said, "Next time I see you, I got ya" Yo, creep through the night like Batman Man's pullin' up tryna wack that Or I got blades in my hand, Hugh Jackman Huh, best know this black gang (wap) Romanian ting with a fat back, know I gotta tap that Man fling them stones like bamm-bamm Or I just jump out the blue, just wrap man Peng ting, come my abandoned house (woh) This ting is freaky as fuck She wanna fuck me in the bando now (right now?) Baby, that's a random shout (right now?) Now I'm here doin' a mad ting Baggin' up grub with my dick in her mouth (mad) Left my stick on South If there's pricks about then I'm whippin' it out I tell, "Baby, like please don't stress me" How many times have we lurked And a man got dipped in the T like Tetley? OT servin' that grub, parcel loud 'Cause a man needs plenty (brrt-brrt) Peng ting on your boy Canada goose and her makeup's Fenty Yo, look (like come here) I tell, "Baby, like please don't stress me" (mad) How many times have we lurked And a man got dipped in the T like Tetley? OT servin' that grub, parcel loud 'Cause a man needs plenty (brrt, brrt-brrt) Peng ting on your boy Canada goose and her makeup's Fenty Yo, back-back that 15, lengthy, man dip-dip like a man get cheffy Leave 10 in your back like Messi He tripped up and shit got messy Nah G, man I ain't had brekky Only sit down just to count these readys (brrt, brrt-brrt) And I don't know nothin' about labels I'm in OT servin' them zeddies Yo-yo, I tell, "Baby, like to please no drama" (like come here) How many times have we lurked And a man put holes in clothes like Zara? Peng ting straight from Ghana (like come here) All she wanna do is smoke and fuck Gyal don't wanna be my partner (woh) Call-call me the trap godfather Man bang weight but a man still marga Man bang weight, but a man still sucked How much grub have the mandem sucked? (Hah) Even when I'm uptown (hah) Got my flick and my rambo tucked (hah) Uh, uh-uh, yuck, damn, how much of them been yucked? (Mad) How much of them been touched? But they still wanna talk, it's nuts (mad) Migh-migh-might talk, keep talkin' (might) I ain't tryna leave no warnin' Step 'round there, leave a man Steve Hawkings Leave a man, leave his marge mournin' Migh-might talk, keep talkin', I ain't tryna leave no warnin' Step 'round there, leave a man Steve Hawkings Leave a man, leave his marge mournin' I tell, "Baby, like please don't stress me" How many times have we lurked And a man got dipped in the T like Tetley? OT servin' that grub, parcel loud 'Cause a man needs plenty (brrt-brrt) Peng ting on your boy Canada goose and her makeup's Fenty Yo, look (like come here) I tell, "Baby, like please don't stress me" (mad) How many times have we lurked And a man got dipped in the T like Tetley? OT servin' that grub, parcel loud 'Cause a man needs plenty (brrt, brrt-brrt) Peng ting on your boy Canada goose and her makeup's Fenty Yo (back that 15, lengthy, man dip-dip like a man get cheffy) Leave 10 in your back like Messi He tripped up and shit got messy Nah G, man I ain't ate brekky (Rah, it's BKay, you know?) Only sit down just to count these readys And nah, I don't know about labels It's that new shit-