Swifta Beater - Goldmine lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Amo] Jay Amm never got roughed on the wing, but Jay Amm's on the front line like Martial Free up the mandem riding stretch Bunning our packs that came in parcels With the mandem, if I spit in the trap There'll be bare flames like [?] He might have been in the scene for ten years and Still got nothing to show like Arsenal Jay Amm don't even need to act You best do what I say when I say so I don't [?] Diego But I'll make you see white if you f** with my payroll I'll flick out the flick like Kano Or I come with the kicks like Jago Dem man dere are all master chiefs I'll leave dem man dead, no halo Ammi don't watch no face You better not watch face when I'm doing my thing Ammi don't watch no face So you better not watch face when I'm doing my thing I just want funds so I run up on Rinse Bun MCs, then go back to the cling [?], but she'll take this D For making my hotline bling I don't even drink more time, I just bun more time With the lads when they're having a pint I didn't even offer these yats no shisha Now they wanna stand here asking for pipe Everybody knows Jay Amm goes hard in the set Like when a mango ain't right I don't even own no plane but I've got a G13 That will [?] your flight [Hook: Jay Amo] I am that social bunner, local gunner Savage, buss certain charge for a oner Local geezer, weigh on Tanita Shank man then go home, play FIFA I am that social bunner, local gunner Savage, buss certain charge for a oner Local geezer, weigh on Tanita Shank man then go home, play FIFA [Verse 2: Jay Amo] I am that local lad, don't shot whack But I still come to your block with the whack Nizz in my bag, don't care if you're sad I'll put you straight six foot in the bag Man try ask me for 3.5, are you mad? You're getting declined, akh True say, you can hold 35 slaps Or you can get buried where the seaside's at You better call 999 and ask for the ambulance Cause I shank on sight You better call 999 and ask for a truck Cause I just set fire to the mic You better call 999 and ask for police Cause I piff up the blocks all night You better call 999 overall, my G I'm 'bout to put an end to your life [Hook: Jay Amo] I am that social bunner, local gunner Savage, buss certain charge for a oner Local geezer, weigh on Tanita Shank man then go home, play FIFA I am that social bunner, local gunner Savage, buss certain charge for a oner Local geezer, weigh on Tanita Shank man- (SP, listen) [Verse 3: Spitz] I get down on the streets, greaze man Yeah, I'm from South but I roll with these man Can't get greazed cause that's not me, fam Can't get greazed if you're rolling with me, fam For them man, it's everyday life Man wanna come round here on a hype On the mic and act like I don't get Down with the knife, are you mad? Man will lose his life, said he'll lose his life Might lose his wife Ask the gyal dem, I give good pipe We don't catch feelings, we catch flights Dealing with big straps and Snow White Yeah, man are straight ghetto Blacked out head to toe is the dress code Dem boy violate me? Well Hmm, a wah di bumba [Hook: Jay Amo] I am that social bunner, local gunner Savage, buss certain charge for a oner Local geezer, weigh on Tanita Shank man then go home, play FIFA I am that social bunner, local gunner Savage, buss certain charge for a oner Local geezer, weigh on Tanita Shank man then go home, play FIFA [Verse 4: Big Zuu] Catch man, pull bare strings something like cello Run up on a man like "hello" I'm on a hype that's far from mellow You might see me in ends, I'll bellow I'm with a couple of my fellows Higher in this ting, you're below I'm tryna [?] less, the more I'm talking 'bout man [?] This man thinks [?] tell who*es Don't think that you're bad on the road cause you sell draws You'll get burned like you're knocking on hell's door If I catch up with your man [?] tryna bell more You man are acting, you ain't ready for the actions Quick reactions This ain't no imaginary game like Quidditch If we see a snitch in his kick, man ah snatch him