all star link up

k9z

add a k to the o

get blammed

this shotgun here ain't new

rusty one

could've been in a war

now i find myself in the nine

creepin' up with my g from the four

step on the gas

fully first tour

s got two

bando wants more

one shot kill

suttin' like hardcore

you can get drilled or hashtag bored

swing my blade

aim straight for your chest

i put man on the fucking bench

go ask yb how he got cheffed

made my blade rip straight through flesh

now my twenty two inch got filled with sauce

and look what you fucking caused

i was on the opp block and we just wan' tour

no avengers but we're coming for war

edmonton yutes are having a laugh

from '015 to '018

not once did they let that blast

yo

how many man got bored up?

all up to now they ain't rid for there dargs

when got bored up

in the car i need suttin that barks

i'm with creepz tryna swing for the heart

if i reach for my waist

then my yute back up

it was me that caused that mazza

approach with caution or man get stab up

while the mandem were ravin' in nappa

i was on the block

patrollin' the manor

man scoring these goals

mo salah

man rid on the nine and i spilt bare fanta

young age when i stepped with the wap

didn't think twice

just gripped on the mash

lean out the ride or i jump out gang

me and bro in the bruck down dinger

that's facts

it won't take me long to itch it and backs

man back out the rambs and unclip that

little did you know that i am sav'

man pop this door

watch your best friend dash

a&e

where your brodies at

jump out gang

watch bro double tap

slap this wap

watch you migraine skank

shh got slapped and he didn't ride back

oh well

i don't know for your batch

we hop out

slap man right in his back

when we pull up on peds with a fuck off shank

jump out the ride

ching man and then dash

them man must take us for eediat

ain't only at night when we rise up stars

man pull up

man pull up with mad max

think it's a race

where the neeks all gone?

man bruck arff the firing pin from a one-two whiz

then it's straight to the farm

got a jiggle back ting in the nizz

told her after the pleasure then you gotta go yard

word i'm most hated in north

but we got things on things

yeah

of course

niggas keep chatting bare wass

but the o's

till my bruddas creep up

and a nigga get bored

i'm a farm block g blud

i ain't no bopper

how many times have we pulled up on oppers?

knife work specialist do man proper

countless man about nurses and doctors

roll with killers

dippers

drillers

on sight sinners

the opps ain't slippers

we been 'round there on a one-two whizz

tryna get a opp down but them boy there rippers

gyally want love but i'm really tryna get in her nickers

nick the plug and do a one-two flippers

shot the grub and then settlin' favours

ay

with my ting tucked

i move diligent

cross a line

we move militant

and the ting got packed like saint nicholas

bow

bow

the beef is ridiculous

bro-bro done him twice

that's quickness

gang just back it out and move vigorous

crime scene moving mad

moving-

gang

tt light made the cats wake up

i ain't even gotta send out a text

i bought a two and a q of the soft from broski

you know i've gotta fling it in the 'rex

i got a black blade clipped on my tracksuit

just so i know i've got myself in check

bad b wanna wine and jiggle up chest

only if she's cute

not rude and dead

gear down

gotta rev up the gas

do road

gotta bill up my phone

then i circle around

even opp blocks

then i go

i still light up my zoot

take you for the niggas over there

that's ghost

and free my bruddas in the cage that's locked

k9z