HUMID

SHANE REID

Some man
Have got alikkle 1bag
Likkle 2 bags Likkle 3 bags
And man thinks that there Caking
Mash talk
I'll mash man up no play ting
F talking
I straight Bang man's face in
I just came home from the jail house
Bag full of Grezzzz
Now I'm hitting the roads
My straps Blazing
Fam I got dons that
Mash work
Bang deets
Got 3 baby mums and there bading
Chat shit
You can get banged like Nathen
Holiday vibe
Get banged sunbathing
Or run
when I skertch and pull up
Jump and the car fam
You'll get bun like pagans
Man have been
Barling for music
So I sprinkle a little spice
Coz u know man's Jamaican
PAGANS
Bet u go MAC D
And order
The fillet of Fish and add Bacon
Darg
I will Bullet and skeng man
Pull it and end man
Fam I got hitters
Like muggi and dread man
On site cuz
I don't care about feds fam
Jump out the dingdong
hoodie and kweng man
Them man are booky
Talking to feds fam
Darg I will serve up
Scramble and egg man
Fam I don't care
Who's uncles a Leng man
If I ever ring with the drop
Your a Dead man
Fam I don't care
If man with roll with 10 man
Easy Gym I go Gym
And straight Bench Man
Stop Shouting the Postcode
That you Rep Fam
Even ur G
And of can't check Man
You man are next gang
Darg I will lick off your Head fam
Bang you and lick after Next Man
I'll run up in
Your mums yard with a 16
Squeezing the back
Even Tho I'm a breast man
Don't get gassed on the roadside
Asbo antics
I'll push your face in the Curb
Whipping up lyrics no Pyrex
Bagging up A Class
I ain't the same as you Nerds
I bang like Manny vs Mosley
Sick from the Jump off
Darg you'll be laid in the third
Don't try jump in the ocean
Darg if I let off pump
Get sprayed when I squirt
F u Darg and ur 4 door
0 to 100
Hop out the lane when I serve
Nuff man jump in their feelings
Darg don't come around boogie
Waving ur skirt
Don't act hype
with your Mandem
Darg all the Jumping and Shouting
Making it worse
Fam I got dons
That will splash man
And they ain't spraying
No champagne over your shirt
I beg a man
Don't act like a maddaman
Fam I know madman
Dickhead you've never been mad
Never been roadside
Never been certi
Never been a gangsta
Never been bad
Stop acting like You Rep Ends
Beg Friend
U ain't Mashed Works
Stop claiming the Swag
Man already know that we splash sauce
1 call from the worker
That's 8 in the Bag
Dickhead don't come around here
Waving your Rag
Fam i don't Care
If u came with Ur Dad
You can see
Gang wid there Arm Out
Man better Ten Toes
Coz we ain't Waving A Cab
U can hold Four
From the Four Five
Or hold a Box
From a 357 on snap
Nuff man talk
We don't watch face
ABG anywhere
We make it a fact
Asbo and active
Swear to my two black balls
And my black lips
Man say I'm old skool
But I'm still match fit
Big 45 darg
You can get splash with
You man are pumpums
Behind your ad libs
Man know I come through
Swinging like Agnus
Fam I don't watch no face
Cuz or chat shit
A Lot of man
Would of been better if they practiced
Man know
I mash beat no mattress
Mash up the beat
No mattress
Man know
From I start talking it's madness
Go hard like
When the trap house never had sniff
I don't wanna hear man
Talk like a shooter
Or my shooter
Wid the ting might bang this
Man keep screaming there road
Till we buck on the road
Then a man's screaming out no madness

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