[Intro]
(Ka7ton8 Beats)
(M1OnTheBeat)
Yo
[Chorus]
I stepped out with a dotty on go (I did)
I stepped out with a spinner on go (I did)
I stepped out with a G9 filled up, I ain't tryna wave this mash for show (Baow, baow)
He got slapped and so did bro (Bah)
We leave the opps with open domes
When I clocked him and hit top bins, I ain't tryna shoot and hit the post
I stepped out with a dotty on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a spinner on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a G9 filled up (Go on, go on), I ain't tryna wave this mash for show (Baow, baow)
He got slapped and so did bro (Bah)
We leave the opps with open domes
When I clocked him and hit top bins, I ain't tryna shoot and hit the post
[Verse 1]
[?] 'round and did the most (Free bro)
In one week and he burnt three outfits
Two of them's left with a holy ghost (They were leaved)
Leave man's T-shirt red like Alvin's (Red)
Kept on talkin', the mandem bored him, side of the school where the teachers found him (Pussy)
Bro said he wanted a bust-down pendant, fuck that shit, now the shotgun brownin'
Shot him for a six-shot pump, there were thousands
Sweets for the .45 spins aren't limited
I pay twenty-five pound one sweet, I ain't tryna waste these bullets on idiots
Fuck probation, think I'm a nerd?
They don't know I slapped an affiliate
**** got splashed and so did ****
The way he got **** in his face was hideous
[Chorus]
I stepped out with a dotty on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a spinner on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a G9 filled up, I ain't tryna wave this mash for show (Baow, baow)
He got slapped and so did bro (Bah)
We leave the opps with open domes
When I clocked him and hit top bins, I ain't tryna shoot and hit the post (Nope)
I stepped out with a dotty on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a spinner on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a G9 filled up (Go on, go on), I ain't tryna wave this mash for show (Baow, baow)
He got slapped and so did bro (Bah)
We leave the opps with open domes
When I clocked him and hit top bins, I ain't tryna shoot and hit the post
[Verse 2]
I jumped out the ride on go with my kitchen, my handpiece
**** man got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
He kept on talkin' grease, I fed him a sweet
Any opps, I'll lift up my smoke (Grrah)
Get the drop, I'm goin' there quick if the party's on and the music's shit
I'll send GR with four in the pump
Let that dog turn the party lit (Bah, bah)
Anyone that I see 'round there, I'm savagin'
Booter's outside, everyone's panickin'
They heard 'bout the works, my aim's immaculate
Best take Lugers, 9x calibres
I said that I'm not gonna ride, now I'm back on the glide, disappointin' my managers (Fucks sake)
I beat an attempted murder, I thank Allah, then I thank my barristers (Argh)
[Chorus]
I stepped out with a dotty on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a spinner on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a G9 filled up, I ain't tryna wave this mash for show (Baow, baow)
He got slapped and so did bro (Bah)
We leave the opps with open domes
When I clocked him and hit top bins, I ain't tryna shoot and hit the post (Nope)
I stepped out with a dotty on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a spinner on go (I did, go on, go on)
I stepped out with a G9 filled up (Go on, go on), I ain't tryna wave this mash for show (Baow, baow)
He got slapped and so did bro (Bah)
We leave the opps with open domes
When I clocked him and hit top bins, I ain't tryna shoot and hit the post
[Outro]
(Ka7ton8 Beats)
(Scratch Mixed It)
(M1OnTheBeat)
