Stinkin' Piff

Stinking piff can u tell a brudda roll dat like an old lady wid her shopping ima hold dat or like all the money that im gettin ima fold that all that little fee u rappers getting thats a throwback tell a oap twitter aint where u get reply ima catch him slippin in the city or the seaside oh u tryna fake it till u make it tryna be fly u dont get a spud or get a wagwan beeroy chatty for the net but it aint really what it be like i bet he regret it when i make a lil B line straight for the highway kids u beleive right u can fly or u was gassed of ur team right if u living at ur mums u gotta be quiet an if ur 27 plus u gotta keep quiet bruddas aint what im on im in the lead right underated but its 50 for the fee right i demostrated that im in a diffreent leage right she wan top me off then give me the feline before her whole bluclart jaw reealign a pussyboy that could not be a g of mine a lot of man pretend to know me by the sea alie stop chasing the clout u gotta realise u aint got the bodyweight or the bmi big difference tween he an i Stinking piff can u tell a brudda roll dat like an old lady wid her shopping ima hold dat or like all the money that im gettin ima fold that all that little fee u rappers getting thats a throwback tell a oap twitter aint where u get reply ima catch him slippin in the city or the seaside oh u tryna fake it till u make it tryna be fly u dont get a spud or get a wagwan beeroy Bap Elbow ongback On back Heard a one crack Crunch crack Spinal just snap Ca ur dumb chat Won u one slap One of one rap I’m the one dats Don Dan Ur dumb ur song whack Dumb chins waggin dumb traps I’m back They said Wizzy come back I said No sweat ur whack ur not that Talk nuff chat uno u won’t scrap Ur aint in that club ain’t part of that pack That’s fight club I ain’t seen u on that mat Run rap Won it by laps 100gbs of fire in my macs 100 degrees of fire in my tracks 100 green zs of fire they white ash I Had to hunt down a silly don why what did he want did he dance wid the devil donny did he rlly front Did he run off he silly gums tryna be the don Did he dip do a runner anytime anytime he see me gone He went puff up in smoke it was wizzy wid a wand did he rlly wave it like he bruddas wid that niga ron Think he jelly how I mad some money from the drilly song I tell u what I want what I rlly rlly want I want him dead Shot on a premo fiddy one Off wid his head Kill em on a keep on hittin one is what I said Rlly it should be a pitty one after he bled But ain’t rlly on forgiving ones let’s go again Deep that’s the level of the dent Concave Now Never yell again U been messing wid me head It’s got perilous for a sec I was unanimously in agreement wid myself it was definitely end up left Deep that’s the level their stress Beats flows levels are the best Best Greet wid benevolence be blessed Or I’ll meet them wid severance of flesh And an elemental death this that force of the ocean this wave trough ain’t even seen a crest una All of my enemies are westerners Cos I’m the best una certain man let jealousy ferment All I see hella replicas dem man watch me an lament Stinking piff can u tell a brudda roll dat like an old lady wid her shopping ima hold dat or like all the money that im gettin ima fold that all that little fee u rappers getting thats a throwback tell a oap twitter aint where u get reply ima catch him slippin in the city or the seaside oh u tryna fake it till u make it tryna be fly u dont get a spud or get a wagwan beeroy