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Sections Freestyle Lyrics by N15

2019

[Hook: Lil'S15]
If I ever dash, I'm coming back slapping
With waps in the ride, tryna bang it
PYC, expect to get stabbed in
Lampa, Lampa, too loud, can't hack it
When I get 'round there, why they dashing?
ZT, ZT, better get to camping
If I catch him, you know I'm stabbing
If I catch up, you know I'm stabbing
If I ever dash, I'm coming back slapping
With waps in the ride, tryna bang it
PYC, expect to get stabbed in
Lampa, Lampa, too loud, can't hack it
When I get 'round there, why they dashing?
ZT, ZT, better get to camping
If I catch him, you know I'm stabbing
If I catch up, you know I'm stabbing

[Verse 1: K1]
I spit the truth like Latts
And when I'm talking 'bout big bits
No, I ain't talking about Mello or Lampz
K1 is the loudest dank
Lil' Shamz', spilling juice like Dabz
Tappz just swings his shank like Latts
Creepz in the back and he just want bang
Do it like B when I swing them bats
And I don't do F like FILA
If there's no one in the 2
I get 'round the 4, tryna do it like Creepa
Lil' man just rise and creep up
Talking from your chest, lil' man just speak up
15 step, bad gyal just ease up
Ease up
Fish out your chest, get beat up
Slap that dotts or I beat it like Alesha
ZT, ZT, ZT can't beef this gang
100% get put on the news
The 9 come tight like athlete shoes
Pedal-bike glides, do it on my 2's
Or we'll get ticked like Nike shoes
2 for 15 or 3 for 20
That's Kelvin or Negus too
And my girlfriend thinks I gone crazy
'Cah I fell in love with the handting, boo
Opened him up like a fucking journal
Now I got paigon blood on my Loubes
2 for 15 or 3 for 20
That's Kelvin or Negus too
Opened him up like a fucking journal
Now I got paigon blood on my Loubes

[Hook: Lil'S15]
If I ever dash, I'm coming back slapping
With waps in the ride, tryna bang it
PYC, expect to get stabbed in
Lampa, Lampa, too loud, can't hack it
When I get 'round there, why they dashing?
ZT, ZT, better get to camping
If I catch him, you know I'm stabbing
If I catch up, you know I'm stabbing
If I ever dash, I'm coming back slapping
With waps in the ride, tryna bang it
PYC, expect to get stabbed in
Lampa, Lampa, too loud, can't hack it
When I get 'round there, why they dashing?
ZT, ZT, better get to camping
If I catch him, you know I'm stabbing
If I catch up, you know I'm stabbing

[Verse 2: Lil'S15]
Rusty one, take it out on a date
I'll tell a bitch 'got my shank in the bag'
I can't get bored by a '18 plate
These Wood Green niggas just brass
Can't see none so I spin it right back
Then it's back to the trap where we make these bands
Can never be bummy like Lampz
I could never be bummy like Lampz
Oh no, what a shame
Temz better hit the gym
'Cah when I'm out here these niggas gotta race
And trust me, the beef is tense
They leave their friends and make tracks for the fame
These niggas love lie on my name
If I get round there with gang, we'll spray
If I get round there with gang, we'll spray
Lil Creepz got his fuck-off shank
You know he's tryna itch it in backs
And Tappz is tapped
Hit my man, and then he got cross off the map
And then he got cross off the map
And Tappz is tapped
Hit my man, and then he got cross off the-

[Verse 3: K1]
So if you're in or you're out, 'cah I'll get a man down for the cause
Hashtag drenched
Niggas don't know about gang
When I ride out, man's playing with skengs
Niggas try diss on my set, well, you can hold two in your chest
And we do bootings, the gang don't lie
You can check The Gazette
You can hold two in your back
15 inch or Samurai Jack
And if I rise that wap, 9 out of 10, I'm hitting your back
Or man's slapping at hats
No composure, I'm brucking her back
Said, no composure, I'm brucking her back
They see rambos and they leave each other
Back my ramz, watch my man stutter
I'm anti-green, so I do up the 9 with me and my brothers
Hop that fence, hand on your heart so you couldn't get drenched
I put blades in necks
Tell her get on her knees 'cah she can't get sex
Like what do you mean?
None of them boy there bad
Lampz got bun in his head
And I don't feel sorry for his dad
Said I don't feel sorry for his dad
Said I don't feel sorry for his dad
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About “Sections Freestyle” by N15

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