IN THE UK歌词
作词 : Bryson Potts/Niklas Bienek/Aleksey Kuchmiy
作曲 : Bryson Potts/Niklas Bienek/Aleksey Kuchmiy
I'm in the UK no blicki
Put the knife on me if shit get sticky
Still slide if it's risky
Put a d1k on the glock and leave him pissy
Cut to the face buck fifty
One to the neck give lil bruv hickeys
Runaway, do 'em like rickey
When sh1t down better runaway quickly
Tap in when I'm in your city
I'm the top boy tell 'em get up with me
Anywhere any day Andale
Imma have me 'bout a few kilers with me
Spin 'em on the block get dizzy
Spin on my block then you must be silly
Spin the block till we leave him drippin'
Even overseas I'm grape street crippin'
You know your mans not hot
How you gonna run from a dot dot dot
Spin the block at three o' clock
Imma link him until he drop
No ops can't get no love
He's not my kind he's not my bruv
High as a kite, never sober
Back up, back up before you get poked up
NLEJa mie Oliver, she ain't sweet
I ain't never do no trick or treat
Leave a N1994 body wrapped up in the streets
White chalk yellow tape fall in the street
Sherlock Holmes gon' have to come see
How you gon' solve this mystery
Your momma in misery
My momma busy than me
I fvcked your b1tch even though she clap
But her ass fat so I made it clap
I don't know you homie, I ain't givin' no dap
Only hand you get from me is slap
If a nigga play with me, I'ma be like Shamima
I ain't never gon' make it back
Link him, snuff him, stab him and that's on that
Boris Johnson, a noncay
My bitch like Beyoncé
Keep a K like Kanye
Might sneak in the UK
My house look lit like the Buckingham Palace
I stand over him, give a **** about it
What it is to me? Just another body
What it is to you? Your folks dyin'
I'm in the UK no blicki
Put the knife on me if shit get sticky
Still slide if it's risky
Put a d1k on the glock and leave him pissy
Cut to the face buck fifty
One to the neck give lil bruv hickeys
Runaway, do 'em like rickey
When sh1t down better runaway quickly
Tap in when I'm in your city
I'm the top boy tell 'em get up with me
Anywhere any day Andale
Imma have me 'bout a few kilers with me
Spin 'em on the block get dizzy
Spin on my block then you must be silly
Spin the block till we leave him drippin'
Even overseas I'm grape street crippin'
[02:00.928Mans not hot
Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin'
Three o'clock
Even overseas, I'm daily droppin'
No love
Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin'
Never sober
Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin'
We know your mans not hot
How you gon' run from a dot-dot-dot
Spin the block at three o'clock
I'ma link him until he drop
No ops can't get no love
He's not my kind he's not my bruv
High as a kite, never sober
Back up, back up before you get poked up
'Fore you get poked up
Back up, back up 'fore you get poked up
Get poked up
Back up, back up 'fore you get poked up
作曲 : Bryson Potts/Niklas Bienek/Aleksey Kuchmiy
I'm in the UK no blicki
Put the knife on me if shit get sticky
Still slide if it's risky
Put a d1k on the glock and leave him pissy
Cut to the face buck fifty
One to the neck give lil bruv hickeys
Runaway, do 'em like rickey
When sh1t down better runaway quickly
Tap in when I'm in your city
I'm the top boy tell 'em get up with me
Anywhere any day Andale
Imma have me 'bout a few kilers with me
Spin 'em on the block get dizzy
Spin on my block then you must be silly
Spin the block till we leave him drippin'
Even overseas I'm grape street crippin'
You know your mans not hot
How you gonna run from a dot dot dot
Spin the block at three o' clock
Imma link him until he drop
No ops can't get no love
He's not my kind he's not my bruv
High as a kite, never sober
Back up, back up before you get poked up
NLEJa mie Oliver, she ain't sweet
I ain't never do no trick or treat
Leave a N1994 body wrapped up in the streets
White chalk yellow tape fall in the street
Sherlock Holmes gon' have to come see
How you gon' solve this mystery
Your momma in misery
My momma busy than me
I fvcked your b1tch even though she clap
But her ass fat so I made it clap
I don't know you homie, I ain't givin' no dap
Only hand you get from me is slap
If a nigga play with me, I'ma be like Shamima
I ain't never gon' make it back
Link him, snuff him, stab him and that's on that
Boris Johnson, a noncay
My bitch like Beyoncé
Keep a K like Kanye
Might sneak in the UK
My house look lit like the Buckingham Palace
I stand over him, give a **** about it
What it is to me? Just another body
What it is to you? Your folks dyin'
I'm in the UK no blicki
Put the knife on me if shit get sticky
Still slide if it's risky
Put a d1k on the glock and leave him pissy
Cut to the face buck fifty
One to the neck give lil bruv hickeys
Runaway, do 'em like rickey
When sh1t down better runaway quickly
Tap in when I'm in your city
I'm the top boy tell 'em get up with me
Anywhere any day Andale
Imma have me 'bout a few kilers with me
Spin 'em on the block get dizzy
Spin on my block then you must be silly
Spin the block till we leave him drippin'
Even overseas I'm grape street crippin'
[02:00.928Mans not hot
Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin'
Three o'clock
Even overseas, I'm daily droppin'
No love
Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin'
Never sober
Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin'
We know your mans not hot
How you gon' run from a dot-dot-dot
Spin the block at three o'clock
I'ma link him until he drop
No ops can't get no love
He's not my kind he's not my bruv
High as a kite, never sober
Back up, back up before you get poked up
'Fore you get poked up
Back up, back up 'fore you get poked up
Get poked up
Back up, back up 'fore you get poked up
