Skrapz - Warm up sessions SBTV lyrics

[Skrapz] Boom I make the .35 spin like casino I bust my gun when I want I be moving like Zino Wrap A n***a up inside A black bin bag and throw him in the sea and tell that n***a go and find Nemo n******gs making deals with the jakes not me though It's not the way we grow I be in trap with the window black out like I'm trynna make weed grow Breaking down kilos with Kilo listening to Cee-bo Send a young buck to go reload Told him roll solo don't roll with no Amigo Big suitcase like he's trynnna go Heathrow Go and link this Portuguese don he's names Figo Looking at my shoe its not Gucci its Hugo Came a long way from Hi-techs and Muzuno tell me what do you know Man said that I'm had I've been k**ing them for years I just tell a man cool bro I ain't going on the roads with no taser .35 ting no scope no laser my chest looks stocky in my blazer Probably true I'm rolling with my vest like I'm going to play laser quasar All I ever wanted was to make my money major got my doctor telling me that I got moneyman behavior Free my brudda inch sweardown miss my n******gs free dewy free fundz free jazzy free jigga Black kush got my eyes red up like ketchup Whipping up yayo got it looking like mayo Red and green on my crep cabbage and tomato My n******gs mash P's all your mashing is potato Catch me in A whip with A clip full of hollows All black out I be looking like a shadow Make A mans future look shallow And if I see man today you ain't seeing man tomorrow Mask round my face got me looking like Zorro Filthy five-0 Might have man under Obbo I be circling my yard before I park up my car looking in my rear view to see if anybody followed n******gs ain't heavy like me they ain't ready like me They don't never bruckshot they ain't teddy like me They was on A push bike I was in my X3 Beep beep blue jeep coming through and that's me Red bus coming tru double decker thats you Run and go and tell the down that I'm back part 2 And my life's real life nothing like cartoon Self made I ain't never been fed by spoon Catch me on the block chilling with the stars like moon Blowing up like balloon I'm just trynna get my P's right and then I'm pulling up in suttin' new Might be black might be gun metal grey it might blue n******gs said they wanna take me out I'm like who All them man are small fry tell them man there just cool I don't wanna have to put my bullets in my pistol Pull up on your block and have you n******gs playing dodge-ball n******gs ain't hard like skrapz not at all Praying on my downfall who cares f** 'em all My n******gs on the rise we be terrorizing guys Pull up in A white van hoping out like suprise