Abra Cadabra - Bl@ckbox (Freestyle) Lyrics
Sho
No problem, no problem
Ounto Nation in the building and that
Shout out my ones, sho
One exclusive for them, trust me
Trust me
Man don't talk, man rob
Run up in the trap like boss weh di money deh food affi nyam
Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop
Bumbaclart, ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run, yuh
Look, man don't talk, man rob
Run up in the trap like boss weh di money deh food affi nyam
Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop
Bumbaclart, ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run, yuh
I said, "bro, I don't want no zenos I ain't no juvie"
He said, "3 nine bars of the Buju Banton, let's do this"
Me done talk, meet me at the spot down suh, I'ma be there soonish
Wow, look that L skin long like JV
Man, I smoke till my eyes go red
Man, I smoke till my brain get wavey
Look, that yute been through where?
Allow that I beg a man rate me
Look, I can't be the youngest in charge and be out here beefing these babies
Look,.44, Glock 9 where?
Man, just cool with your gas gun
You know man's ready for the breakkie
So please don't gwaan like a madman
Look, meanwhile phone up Fizzy, "yo big bro, I got a santan"
Look, holla at shower man Rich got a hally on the side
He can bang that
Cah man pick up, pick up that grub and I move that weight
Man stick up, stick up that plug, put the broom to his face
Every ting fuck up, fuck up
Don't play, man will shoot man's brain
The road get bun up, bun up when Fiddy and Fizz in the way
Cah man go mad, man go mad in the trap
Man do road on my bros, man don't lie
Man do road in my rams
Had a man doin' 10 toes
Man stop rap, man stop rap with the gang
Now I got a room full of hoes, now I'm goin' mad
Now I'm goin' mad in the trap
Fiddy gotta move these O's, wow
Look, check the score, check the textbook
While you was in the crib with Westwood
I was on the roads with the bros with the big ting
Kickin' down doors for the best budge
Look, man are screaming K-this, K-dat, K-dat
All now something ain't dead
Look, how can you say that I'm new to this shit when the last yute I bucked, he bled?
Look, this is Tottenham, fam
'Round here we don't fight with no wotless gyal
When I bop through the dance, don't watch man, fam
Tottenham 17, yea, you know my gang
Sho, yea, huh
Look, gotta get it right now
Tryna lose these pounds
Then gain that again, my connect from south
Young change for an ounce
That green pack loud, I've been up from morning
Look, no time for yawning
Cah the lizzy be calling, trap ting boring
But it's OK cause the money keeps falling
Dodge these drakes
Through the cold and the rain, grind hard
That's the rules of the game, I don't care about fame
I'm not your bae, you just give ucky, I still don't rate
Get the fuck out of my face
This road ting rage
Youts get slain, knifework cray
My G's don't play
Man's felt bare pain, don't tell me 'bout age
I've seen grown man get paged
My bro, you relate that?
Beenie told me, we stay
I swear down on Vince all day
Look, and that's trouble if I come through
Take that lappy if I want to
On me, on who?
Watch your words, mind (sssh, sssh)
Don't bun you
Ay, check it
Look, oi, look
Fuck the five-o, Tottenham we live-o
Still beatin' shots on the bloodclart high road
Fuckin' with the f, man the f so sweet
My nigga Fais swipin' whips with his eyes closed
My niggas grind, no sleep on the curb
My life's reckless
My niggas' phone so old school like Tetris
Try and tek what's mine, you risk losin' your life
We don't snitch 'round here, bro, that's a next ting
Funny man on the roads wann' act up
Man, I'll be climbin' in your yard like I'm Santa
Big rambizzy down your throat ain't banter
You don't want no smoke, cah man's cancer
Killing the riddim
I'm really loved by these women
And I be kickin' and winnin', don't really care 'bout women
But they just love what I'm ringin'
And they just love how I'm singin'
I'm really trynna stop sinning, but the party's beginnin'
Me and Kush doin' road, it's a mazah
Kicked man down while I'm screamin', "Gaza"
Man, I'll fuck up a pussy then cut like my farda
Knock man's ting from Tottenham to Ghana
Look, real shower man gotta eat right
Tek man's food, tell him, "suck your mum" three times
For the money I'll be climbin' in your beehive
For the money I'll be climbin' in your beehive
Look, a word of advice you best mind who you're dissing
Cuh it can long with the Smith &
Mummy's got a knife, all back up in the kitchen
Cuh sssh got a big.45 that'll lift him
The roads are getting gritty and it's painful
Cuh I been out here, chillin', watching rain fall
Mummy said not everyone that smiles is your friend
So I'm [?]
You would be surprised at who would snake you
There's weight on my chest and I can feel it
Cah anytime I wann' speak my mind, I stop breathin'
These judgemental pricks really think that I'm a eediat
Abz no problem, I really be a demon
My bredrins like, "Abz, just leave them people"
If I start moving wicked they gon' say that I'm evil
Make them start bustin' stunts like Evel Knievel
Bodyslam a prick like William Regal
They say that I'm bad mind, I say that they bad mind
It's he say, she say, and it's wastin' my damn time
I can be in the booth or be buildin' my dank line
Instead I'm sittin' here plannin' to hit 'em up and bang 5 cah
I live this life, don't wanna this life
But it's really these guys distributin' bare lies
Talkin' 'bout when he see me he gon' bun man
I turn a man's light skin dark like sun tan
Look, you think I do this road ting for fun, fam?
I've seen gypsy youts in the ends turn gun man
So diss me and I turn up at the crib
Oh Lord, if the po-po don't cuff man
I'm really in the field, I mean, I'm really in the streets
Chiraq? Nah dawg, I'm from the gritty streets of T
Round here, we ain't got no deets
No shopping city, just a shitty McD's
Where the mandem base off for a one munch
Come run and act up
You can hold a one thump
She ask me where I'm from
Yo B, I'm from a [?]
Tottenham, Riot Town, North side of London
So man a order the ting in my palms it's done
If I ask catch him with a ting in my palms, you best run
Ain't hard for a yute with funds to get spun
Ain't hard for me to nap him and demand a fat sum
Man a [?] spark up a doobie
Before you haffi road I been spark up a rookie
Look, then again I want bags this year
So I beg you please don't pass me the dully
I ain't freein' up your willy to a minor
You really not heard that your gyal topped mine, dawg?
They call me burner-boi, man they call me burner-boi
If I caught that burner, boi, don't set off my timebomb
Look, take time when you're winin'
And I'ma take you [?] movie dinin'
Me and Fais got your friend's girl hyping
And when she steps out we got here looking righteous
Hot browning with a big back
Make her shake that like a box of Tic Tacs
Someone wheel that, no problem, chit-chat
Got her feelin' like she wanna ride on his Ridgeback
Sho, look, but I'ma grip that
Oi, tell her, "come 'round to my dick at"
She've been ridin' dirty in my rental, let her whip that
Look, no flex zone, I'ma kick back
Look, one eight, one harder
Praise the Lord, you only have one farda, mazah
I'ma give a hater's gyal the saga
She ain't never had a low battery cause I charge her
If had her goin' in then I'ma go harder
Grindin' with my cartels in the Gaza
Soon catch us chillin' off on the plaza
Bright lights and the doors sayin', "mazah"
I'ma come with a bang, can you hear me?
No, man isn't beast they should fear me
If you got beef with succes don't come near me
Cause I'ma be rich off a plan, movin' carefree, cah
I remember watchin' CBeebies
No since I didn't know about KMT
The only crime I commited was KDG
And now I'm sittin' in the trap, God save me please, sho
Damn, I'm gettin' older
There was a point when I saw my life fold up
Many times I should have linked, my daddy never showed up
He used to busy my calls when I phoned up
So you can never say I wasn't made for this
My bredrins had whips, I had to pay for lifts
And in the past I didn't have no present
My bro, I had to pay for gifts
Look, Christmas soon come, no funds for that
That's if I see my Christmas and I ain't stuck in the can
Cah, I said to myself, "I ain't goin' jail"
I nearly never stuck with the plan
Look, I swear it really hurts me
Why I gotta grind hard to move dirty?
Why I gotta worry about my bruddas bein' certi?
Why can't I live easy with the girlies?
Mumsy tellin' me, "Stop comin' home late"
Huh, how I gotta put food on my plate?
Through the cold and the rain
Sho, look, grind hard, that's the rules of the game, oi
Shawty wanna fuck with a nigga like me
Wanna fuck with a nigga like me
But my shawty knows if you fuck with a nigga like me
I could put you on ITV
Shawty lookin' blessed in that Maxi dress
Trust me, I done never fiend for sex but I had to show her
That I'm the best of the rest, I'm the rest of the best
Cah that batty lookin' vexed
I sip cups of that Rosé
I'm chillin', watchin' Soul Plane
Gettin' groovy for the whole day, that's me
But this girl ain't tax free
Look, expensive taste, expensive ways
African queen with expensive days
The finish line's mad, she's a Ghana gyal
That's an expensive race
I said," [?] me" Naija gyal wann' do me
She said she wann' get groovy
Mummy, said what [?]
She [?] me
Look, cause she heard I'm the in ting
She wann' get to pinging
She tells me I'm sweet like chin chin
She gets para when my phone starts ringin'
Cause she thinks that is my gym ting
So she starts with her lips and movin' like fed with the frisking
I'm lovin' on her [?] skin
She put me on a man with squares [?] in but
I might just drink him
Afua said I'm kitin-kitin
Till I give her that ti-ti-ti-ting
She gets mad when my phone starts to ri-ri-ri-ring
She wants me to buy her a ri-ri-ri-ring, oh no
Look, check it
But I'm so seductive
You can put me in the booth, I'm so productive
You can put me in the broom with a gyal
And I take that bitch to Disney and back
I'll poke her hand and sho
Other Lyrics by Artist
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- Abra Cadabra - My Hood
- Abra Cadabra - Nerds (A1 Diss)
- Abra Cadabra - Remember Me
- Abra Cadabra - Robbery Aftermath
- Abra Cadabra - Stay
- Abra Cadabra - Valentine
- Abra Cadabra - War
- Abra Cadabra - F**k Valentines
- Abra Cadabra - Daily Duppy
- Abra Cadabra - Bring Us
- Abra Cadabra - Robbery
- Abra Cadabra - The Roads
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Abra Cadabra Bl@ckbox (Freestyle) Comments
Intro was the hardest
Black slug
I bet a lot He read a lot of books xx
🔥🔥🔥My bro's phones so old skool like tetris 🕹🕹🧱🧱🧱🕹🕹📱📱📱
One for the History books
2Pac - "Letter 2 My Unborn" Instrumental] Ay, check it Look, oi, look Fuck the five-o, Tottenham we live-o Still beatin' shots on the bloodclart high road Fuckin' with the f, man the f so sweet My nigga Fais swipin' whips with his eyes closed My niggas grind, no sleep on the curb My life's reckless My niggas' phone so old school like Tetris Try and tek what's mine, you risk losin' your life We don't snitch 'round here, bro, that's a next ting Funny man on the roads wann' act up Man, I'll be climbin' in your yard like I'm Santa Big rambizzy down your throat ain't banter You don't want no smoke, cah man's cancer Killing the riddim I'm really loved by these women And I be kickin' and winnin', don't really care 'bout women But they just love what I'm ringin' And they just love how I'm singin' I'm really trynna stop sinning, but the party's beginnin' Me and Kush doin' road, it's a mazah Kicked man down while I'm screamin', "Gaza" Man, I'll fuck up a pussy then cut like my farda Knock man's ting from Tottenham to Ghana Look, real shower man gotta eat right Tek man's food, tell him, "suck your mum" three times For the money I'll be climbin' in your beehive For the money I'll be climbin' in your beehive Look, a word of advice you best mind who you're dissing Cuh it can long with the Smith & Mummy's got a knife, all back up in the kitchen Cuh sssh got a big .45 that'll lift him The roads are getting gritty and it's painful Cuh I been out here, chillin', watching rain fall Mummy said not everyone that smiles is your friend So I'm [?] You would be surprised at who would snake you There's weight on my chest and I can feel it Cah anytime I wann' speak my mind, I stop breathin' These judgemental pricks really think that I'm a eediat Abz no problem, I really be a demon My bredrins like, "Abz, just leave them people" If I start moving wicked they gon' say that I'm evil Make them start bustin' stunts like Evel Knievel Bodyslam a prick like William Regal They say that I'm bad mind, I say that they bad mind It's he say, she say, and it's wastin' my damn time I can be in the booth or be buildin' my dank line Instead I'm sittin' here plannin' to hit 'em up and bang 5 cah I live this life, don't wanna this life But it's really these guys distributin' bare lies Talkin' 'bout when he see me he gon' bun man I turn a man's light skin dark like sun tan Look, you think I do this road ting for fun, fam? I've seen gypsy youts in the ends turn gun man So diss me and I turn up at the crib Oh Lord, if the po-po don't cuff man I'm really in the field, I mean, I'm really in the streets Chiraq? Nah dawg, I'm from the gritty streets of T Round here, we ain't got no deets No shopping city, just a shitty McD's Where the mandem base off for a one munch Come run and act up You can hold a one thump She ask me where I'm from Yo B, I'm from a [?] Tottenham, Riot Town, North side of London So man a order the ting in my palms it's done If i ask catch him with a ting in my palms, you best run Ain't hard for a yute with funds to get spun Ain't hard for me to nap him and demand a fat sum Man a [?] spark up a doobie Before you haffi road I been spark up a rookie Look, then again I want bags this year So I beg you please don't pass me the dully I ain't freein' up your willy to a minor You really not heard that your gyal topped mine, dawg? They call me Burna Boy, man they call me Burna Boy If I caught that burner, boi, don't set off my timebomb Look, take time when you're winin' And I'ma take you [?] movie dinin' Me and Fais got your friend's girl hyping And when she steps out we got here looking righteous Hot browning with a big back Make her shake that like a box of Tic Tacs Someone wheel that, no problem, chit-chat Got her feelin' like she wanna ride on his Ridgeback Sho, look, but I'ma grip that Oi, tell her, "come 'round to my dick at" She've been ridin' dirty in my rental, let her whip that Look, no flex zone, I'ma kick back Look, one eight, one harder Praise the Lord, you only have one farda, mazah I'ma give a hater's gyal the saga She ain't never had a low battery cause I charge her If had her goin' in then I'ma go harder Grindin' with my cartels in the Gaza Soon catch us chillin' off on the plaza Bright lights and the doors sayin', "mazah" I'ma come with a bang, can you hear me? No, man isn't beast they should fear me If you got beef with succes don't come near me Cause I'ma be rich off a plan, movin' carefree, cah I remember watchin' CBeebies No since I didn't know about KMT The only crime I commited was KDG And now I'm sittin' in the trap, God save me please, sho Damn, I'm gettin' older There was a point when I saw my life fold up Many times I should have linked, my daddy never showed up He used to busy my calls when I phoned up So you can never say I wasn't made for this My bredrins had whips, I had to pay for lifts And in the past I didn't have no present My bro, I had to pay for gifts Look, Christmas soon come, no funds for that That's if I see my Christmas and I ain't stuck in the can Cah, I said to myself, "I ain't goin' jail" I nearly never stuck with the plan Look, I swear it really hurts me Why I gotta grind hard to move dirty? Why I gotta worry about my bruddas bein' certi? Why can't I live easy with the girlies? Mumsy tellin' me, "Stop comin' home late" Huh, how I gotta put food on my plate? Through the cold and the rain Sho, look, grind hard, that's the rules of the game, oi Shawty wanna fuck with a nigga like me Wanna fuck with a nigga like me But my shawty knows if you fuck with a nigga like me I could put you on ITV Shawty lookin' blessed in that Maxi dress Trust me, I done never fiend for sex but I had to show her That I'm the best of the rest, I'm the rest of the best Cah that batty lookin' vexed I sip cups of that Rosé I'm chillin', watchin' Soul Plane Gettin' groovy for the whole day, that's me But this girl ain't tax free Look, expensive taste, expensive ways African queen with expensive days The finish line's mad, she's a Ghana gyal That's an expensive race I said, "[?] me" Naija gyal wann' do me She said she wann' get groovy Mummy, said what [?] She [?] me Look, cause she heard I'm the in ting She wann' get to pinging She tells me I'm sweet like chin chin She gets para when my phone starts ringin' Cause she thinks that is my gym ting So she starts with her lips and movin' like fed with the frisking I'm lovin' on her [?] skin She put me on a man with squares [?] in but I might just drink him Afua said I’m kitin-kitin Till I give her that ti-ti-ti-ting She gets mad when my phone starts to ri-ri-ri-ring She wants me to buy her a ri-ri-ri-ring, oh no Look, check it But I'm so seductive You can put me in the booth, I'm so productive You can put me in the broom with a gyal And I take that bitch to Disney and back I'll poke her hand and sho
This must be the best thing i ever heard i swear ❤🔥✔
Didi Skopikova and your hot don’t @me
@Grime #allday ❤
Bro u have future, just keep do that type of things, bless
Yes bro
You don't want smoke cos man cancer
E10 Bakers arms
Good stuff abra
Abracadabra my boss
how many times did he say look
I’m glad you made it Ab
Best black box ever, unquestionably
Best black box to date
Abs were the music bro
Fuck man, you're too sick.
This why krept and konan blew with robbery.. Without my man it wouldn't sound the way it does
anyone know this beat ^
This is where it all started for Abz...
The grime king abracadabra
Hard hard hard manz a don wid the bars 👌👌🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Take time when your wining, ima take you out where we dining
wtf this is robbery remix
His jamaican accent reminds me of my dad jehzzz dis nigga hard💎🤮
Abz is baeee ☺️😍
August 2019!??
Hmm trying to stop sinning but the party is beginning I feel you I know it ain’t easy ... ❤️ nothing is impossible with God 🕊 take care dear ❤️❤️❤️
Bars...
3 years on and still one of the coldest freestyles to come out the UK
Still bangs :thumbs_up:
Riiiinnnnnnnnggggg 💍 Oh No 🏃🏿
Stole my own car 😐
who still here in 2019
top 5 freestyles in drill
Drill ya know😂😂
Straight fire 🔥
14/10/19 fire still
@turk94 tryna make a case that abz isnt a drill rapper?
What can you say to this one.. bun ting fire... truth truth nothing but the mother fucking truth.. gun bukkah
🐾🔱💎🔱🔥🔥💯🎈🎈📟 holla i wanna feature with you on a track.
Miss G loool you’re funny
Abra cadabra, you got bars for days. Your fire wen ya in the booth jheez.
Bars pon Bars for a yungen, go on Son.👍
who still play this in 2019
Real storyteller right deya.. deserves props for the work rate
Why ain’t my man put his robbery bars in the acc tune 🔥
abra + hus would be fire
Straight savagery🔥😷
Intro]
Sho
No problem, no problem
Ounto Nation in the building and that
Shout out my ones, sho
One exclusive for them, trust me
Yo, man, listen up
Trust me
[Abra Cadabra - "Robbery" Instrumental]
Man don’t talk, man rob
Run up in the trap like boss weh di money deh food affi nyam
Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop
Bumbaclart, ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run, yuh
Look, man don’t talk, man rob
Run up in the trap like boss weh di money deh food affi nyam
Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop
Bumbaclart, ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run, yuh
Look, sho, PK Humble phoned man and said he got a movie
I said, "bro, I don't want no zenos I ain't no juvie"
He said, "3 nine bars of the Buju Banton, let's do this"
Me done talk, meet me at the spot down suh, I'ma be there soonish
Wow, look that L skin long like JV
Man, I smoke till my eyes go red
Man, I smoke till my brain get wavey
Look, that yute been through where?
Allow that I beg a man rate me
Look, I can't be the youngest in charge and be out here beefing these babies
Look, .44, Glock 9 where?
Man, just cool with your gas gun
You know man's ready for the breakkie
So please don't gwaan like a madman
Look, meanwhile phone up Fizzy, "yo big bro, I got a santan"
Look, holla at shower man Rich got a hally on the side
He can bang that
Cah man pick up, pick up that grub and I move that weight
Man stick up, stick up that plug, put the broom to his face
Every ting fuck up, fuck up
Dont play, man will shoot man's brain
The road get bun up, bun up when Fiddy and Fizz in the way
Cah man go mad, man go mad in the trap
Man do road on my bros, man don't lie
Man do road in my rams
Had a man doin' 10 toes
Man stop rap, man stop rap with the gang
Now I got a room full of hoes, now I'm goin' mad
Now I'm goin' mad in the trap
Fiddy gotta move these O's, wow
Look, check the score, check the textbook
While you was in the crib with Westwood
I was on the roads with the bros with the big ting
Kickin' down doors for the best budge
Look, man are screaming K-this, K-dat, K-dat
All now something ain't dead
Look, how can you say that I'm new to this shit when the last yute I bucked, he bled?
Look, this is Tottenham, fam
'Round here we don't fight with no wotless gyal
When I bop through the dance, don't watch man, fam
Tottenham 17, yea, you know my gang
Sho, yea, huh
Look, gotta get it right now
Tryna lose these pounds
Then gain that again, my connect from south
Young change for an ounce
That green pack loud, I've been up from morning
Look, no time for yawning
Cah the lizzy be calling, trap ting boring
But it's OK cause the money keeps falling
Dodge these drakes
Through the cold and the rain, grind hard
That's the rules of the game, I don't care about fame
I'm not your bae, you just give ucky, I still don't rate
Get the fuck out of my face
This road ting rage
Youts get slain, knifework cray
My G's don't play
Man's felt bare pain, don't tell me 'bout age
I've seen grown man get paged
My bro, you relate that?
Beenie told me, we stay
I swear down on Vince all day
Look, and that's trouble if I come through
Take that lappy if I want to
On me, on who?
Watch your words, mind (sssh, sssh)
Don't bun you
2Pac - "Letter 2 My Unborn" Instrumental]
Ay, check it
Look, oi, look
Fuck the five-o, Tottenham we live-o
Still beatin' shots on the bloodclart high road
Fuckin' with the f, man the f so sweet
My nigga Fais swipin' whips with his eyes closed
My niggas grind, no sleep on the curb
My life's reckless
My niggas' phone so old school like Tetris
Try and tek what's mine, you risk losin' your life
We don't snitch 'round here, bro, that's a next ting
Funny man on the roads wann' act up
Man, I'll be climbin' in your yard like I'm Santa
Big rambizzy down your throat ain't banter
You don't want no smoke, cah man's cancer
Killing the riddim
I'm really loved by these women
And I be kickin' and winnin', don't really care 'bout women
But they just love what I'm ringin'
And they just love how I'm singin'
I'm really trynna stop sinning, but the party's beginnin'
Me and Kush doin' road, it's a mazah
Kicked man down while I'm screamin', "Gaza"
Man, I'll fuck up a pussy then cut like my farda
Knock man's ting from Tottenham to Ghana
Look, real shower man gotta eat right
Tek man's food, tell him, "suck your mum" three times
For the money I'll be climbin' in your beehive
For the money I'll be climbin' in your beehive
Look, a word of advice you best mind who you're dissing
Cuh it can long with the Smith &
Mummy's got a knife, all back up in the kitchen
Cuh sssh got a big .45 that'll lift him
The roads are getting gritty and it's painful
Cuh I been out here, chillin', watching rain fall
Mummy said not everyone that smiles is your friend
So I'm [?]
You would be surprised at who would snake you
There's weight on my chest and I can feel it
Cah anytime I wann' speak my mind, I stop breathin'
These judgemental pricks really think that I'm a eediat
Abz no problem, I really be a demon
My bredrins like, "Abz, just leave them people"
If I start moving wicked they gon' say that I'm evil
Make them start bustin' stunts like Evel Knievel
Bodyslam a prick like William Regal
They say that I'm bad mind, I say that they bad mind
It's he say, she say, and it's wastin' my damn time
I can be in the booth or be buildin' my dank line
Instead I'm sittin' here plannin' to hit 'em up and bang 5 cah
I live this life, don't wanna this life
But it's really these guys distributin' bare lies
Talkin' 'bout when he see me he gon' bun man
I turn a man's light skin dark like sun tan
Look, you think I do this road ting for fun, fam?
I've seen gypsy youts in the ends turn gun man
So diss me and I turn up at the crib
Oh Lord, if the po-po don't cuff man
I'm really in the field, I mean, I'm really in the streets
Chiraq? Nah dawg, I'm from the gritty streets of T
Round here, we ain't got no deets
No shopping city, just a shitty McD's
Where the mandem base off for a one munch
Come run and act up
You can hold a one thump
She ask me where I'm from
So man a order the ting in my palms it's done
If i ask catch him with a ting in my palms, you best run
Ain't hard for a yute with funds to get spun
Ain't hard for me to nap him and demand a fat sum
Man a [?] spark up a doobie
Before you haffi road I been spark up a rookie
Look, then again I want bags this year
So I beg you please don't pass me the dully
I ain't freein' up your willy to a minor
You really not heard that your gyal topped mine, dawg?
They call me burner-boi, man they call me burner-boi
If I caught that burner, boi, don't set off my timebomb
Look, take time when you're winin'
And I'ma take you [?] movie dinin'
Me and Fais got your friend's girl hyping
And when she steps out we got here looking righteous
Hot browning with a big back
Make her shake that like a box of Tic Tacs
Someone wheel that, no problem, chit-chat
Got her feelin' like she wanna ride on his Ridgeback
Sho, look, but I'ma grip that
Oi, tell her, "come 'round to my dick at"
She've been ridin' dirty in my rental, let her whip that
Look, no flex zone, I'ma kick back
Look, one eight, one harder
Praise the Lord, you only have one farda, mazah
I'ma give a hater's gyal the saga
She ain't never had a low battery cause I charge her
If had her goin' in then I'ma go harder
Grindin' with my cartels in the Gaza
Soon catch us chillin' off on the plaza
Bright lights and the doors sayin', "mazah"
I'ma come with a bang, can you hear me?
No, man isn't beast they should fear me
If you got beef with succes don't come near me
Cause I'ma be rich off a plan, movin' carefree, cah
I remember watchin' CBeebies
No since I didn't know about KMT
The only crime I commited was KDG
And now I'm sittin' in the trap, God save me please, sho
Damn, I'm gettin' older
There was a point when I saw my life fold up
Many times I should have linked, my daddy never showed up
He used to busy my calls when I phoned up
So you can never say I wasn't made for this
My bredrins had whips, I had to pay for lifts
And in the past I didn't have no present
My bro, I had to pay for gifts
Look, Christmas soon come, no funds for that
That's if I see my Christmas and I ain't stuck in the can
Cah, I said to myself, "I ain't goin' jail"
I nearly never stuck with the plan
Look, I swear it really hurts me
Why I gotta grind hard to move dirty?
Why I gotta worry about my bruddas bein' certi?
Why can't I live easy with the girlies?
Mumsy tellin' me, "Stop comin' home late"
Huh, how I gotta put food on my plate?
Through the cold and the rain
Sho, look, grind hard, that's the rules of the game, oi
Shawty wanna fuck with a nigga like me
Wanna fuck with a nigga like me
But my shawty knows if you fuck with a nigga like me
I could put you on ITV
Shawty lookin' blessed in that Maxi dress
Trust me, I done never fiend for sex but I had to show her
That I'm the best of the rest, I'm the rest of the best
Cah that batty lookin' vexed
I sip cups of that Rosé
I'm chillin', watchin' Soul Plane
Gettin' groovy for the whole day, that's me
But this girl ain't tax free
Look, expensive taste, expensive ways
African queen with expensive days
The finish line's mad, she's a Ghana gyal
That's an expensive race
I said, "[?] me" Naija gyal wann' do me
She said she wann' get groovy
Mummy, said what [?]
She [?] me
Look, cause she heard I'm the in ting
She wann' get to pinging
She tells me I'm sweet like chin chin
She gets para when my phone starts ringin'
Cause she thinks that is my gym ting
So she starts with her lips and movin' like fed with the frisking
I'm lovin' on her [?] skin
She put me on a man with squares [?] in but
I might just drink him
Afua said I’m kitin-kitin
Till I give her that ti-ti-ti-ting
She gets mad when my phone starts to ri-ri-ri-ring
She wants me to buy her a ri-ri-ri-ring, oh no
Look, check it
But I'm so seductive
You can put me in the booth, I'm so productive
You can put me in the broom with a gyal
And I take that bitch to Disney and back
I'll
He like 16 in this and has the deepest voice I've heard for a while.
Good bars tho still
He was not 16 lol. He was more like 18/19
Whats the instrumental to the second verse?
2pac letter to my unborn child / michael jackson liberian girl 😉
Man just bodied his nan with a fly kick 2 the chin took her straight over the balcony... She understands coz this set is lit 🔥💥🔥💥💯💯💯💯
Who’s here in 2019 doe
very clear delivery.. tracks-live bars-stage shows he got the ability to do it all.. hope he goes far.. ; )
The Mj instrumental was a good surprise. He’s on his own wave I respect that.
That was beautiful 🙅🏿♂️😍😍😍🔥🔥🔥
I wish this young king all the success and blessings in the world and the way he explained his movie was just naturally pedigree trust real rec real 4 real all day Go On YounGun Yeahhh!!!
The best man 🙌🏼🙌🏼
2019?😤
Cant lie the flows hevy 🔥 an he can rap but white girls commenting about this is cringy sket stuff 😂 never bird a sket up jus smash an dash coz them bitcchs r loose slutts 💯💪
Maddddddd🇬🇭🇬🇧
Put this gem on Spotify already whaaat💎🔥
dis a chap🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🇯🇲
abs is the best
Always been colddddd , watching in 2019
u love that soung men meck me angy
We need to hear this brother on the radio ASAP!!!!! 👋🏾👋🏾👋🏾
Check my abra cadabra mad about bars new Grime/Trap remix you wont be disappointed!
Hardest black box 2018?
This bro got skills!
we just gonna pretend like my g didnt just slide over that MJ riddim
he rides the pac beat harder than most could ever do, madddd!!
So much truth here.
smashed that mi bruda
💯💯💯 hard goin in
respect for you brro from Bulgaria
How can i come and freestyle on your channel? I've got some audios i can email.
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Fukin smashed it bro
2nd beat sounded like some old school us hip hop 👌
Rishad l 2pac letter to my unborn
@Chris Walker that explains it lol
Amazing agressive respect brro
He’s so talented, better than most these rappers out right now who need auto tune, this man just needs a 🎤 and he shuts shit down, I’ve listened to this so many times that I know every word, and he’s so gorgeous 😍😍😍😍😍
Guy gets me gasssssed
Fully fucks with F
'Make her shake that like a box full of tic tacs'
fireeeeee♨♨♨♨♨
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big up! bright future for this one! don't stop!
Maad ting !!
Abracadabra may as well be Jamaican the way he spits straight fire.
Bare racist Bostonians fam
this youte think he jamaican
harry oliphan jhugyigfh
He's Ghanaian still..
Hard still
Hard hard hard from ounto nation
A moment in history.