SL - Gentleman lyrics

[VERSE 1] He said that's ammi That is ammi but my amm is way more potent I Wanna Fly Away For A Moment I wanna say I dropped 4 bricks in the ocean Kit Kit-Kats forever phoning They take a tote, and start zoning They look at me, eyes Chinese And say “bring me in on your potion” [VERSE 2] Like, I was in demon bits, With some demon shanks, Billing demon spliffs, And I was with a demon b**h, Doing demon sh**, on a demon dick. Like manna move evil wid It, Throw a pack over there, I wouldn't leave it with him, I'm tryna be peaceful with it, got a couple problems, but I'm dealing with it. [VERSE 3] Mum said I've lost the plot, at least I never lost my crop Last chick she pissed me off, Yeah she love b**h a lot, but she does the job, I bruk it out, then send it off, I don't trust a lot, there's more than what they're letting on. Nuff times I've had the cops force me to park it off. Nuff times I've seen a don I do my dirt and laugh it off. Half hearted dons, finish what you started off. Hella chitter-chatter when I back it you'll be darting off. [VERSE 4] Mum said back by 10, there's somewhere We Need To Go. It's 9:30 and I'm on the MWay, I doubt I'mma make it home. Oh no, here we go, but I'm busy bagging my cro, Gotta go to my drum, but I got buds, So let me just have a quick smoke. [VERSE 5] Manna need a b**h in my bedsheets Fling her the twi, tell her build something hefty Dead front, but the back came deadly But don't watch that a n***a still done plenty I knew this goon, way before you Now I hear this yute wanna get me Asked bro “Should I do what I do?” He said “Roll thru”, bro shoulda never let me I tell a b**h be gentle, I'm tryna Get The Willy Wonka Special, I Know I Ain't No Gentleman, Pull Up, Crash, And I'm Wetting Them, Dip, Splash When I'm Getting ‘Em. I'm Valley Bopping With Elegance, Ching, Chang, I'm A Veteran, Your b**h Bad? That's Irrelevant. [VERSE 6] Like hello. you can call me S. You've probably heard of me, I got the pengest peng on the ends. I'll probably slang it out to your friends, I put in mad work for that bread, Even civilians nearly got kweffed. Weren't tryna break, chip off the ra**clart blem. [VERSE 7] Stepped in with the fluffiest food, Your n***a came in with this pack on mute. Tell him put your hands in the air, put your packs in the air, let me rob that food Fresh home, I want my goon, but time man do up a few good moves. And you don't even know that yute, don't watch that, me and him soon hit booth. [VERSE 8] Custard darlin' just pa**ed it, asked bro how could he be so foolish But The Money Keep Callin', You Got A Bag Of Kwengs But Your Stack's Appalling. No love for an Informant, I still swim deep in the opp boy waters. No love for an informant, I still swim deep in the opp boy waters. -STVCKZMUSIC-