Tion Wayne - Anything Grr lyrics

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Tion Wayne - Anything Grr lyrics

[Intro: DB] I just stepped in Enfield Lo- MoraBeats [Chorus: DB] I just stepped in Enfield Lock Stepped out, now Enfield's hot I got bands, love run into shop I know everyone there love [?] Get your [?] slit like your name [?] Juice man down, yeah, we're doin' you a lot fu*k that, AFGs love ruinin' block [Verse 1: E1] You don't know 'bout gettin' pressure from feds Kicked down door, now my mom's all stressed (Stressed) They keep trying to link me to Ms Grab a phone click, tryna pre-up my text I was so vexed, when I hеard you were under arrеst (For what?) [?], I put a [?] I gave him a smile, said, "Give it a rest" She's naughty, ten out of ten The ting's in the bag, she [?] the best One wrong move, you could be dead Don't move right, you will get left (Left) I just spotted one old-school friend He [?] road, but I see mans, yeah It was me and DB on the third We brought us a nerd, then we took some flesh [Verse 2: DB] Gang gon' get the scorin' and the first side gon' get to the pourin' Gun clappin's, kidnaps, and stabbings Steppin' on the A, and then B got savage [?] out, [?] out, did a three-two, then spinned around They all know they've been about How can you talk when you screamed and shout? I thought [?] was dead on the ground [?] is the loudest sound Bow-bow, [?] [?] [?], do like T when got [?] Whippin' your oldest like I'm the father Osama, wanna terrorize blocks [?] when I ride on opps [Chorus: DB & Tion Wayne] I just stepped in Enfield Lock Stepped out, now Enfield's hot I got bands, love run into shop I know everyone there love [?] Get your [?] slit like your name [?] Juice man down, yeah, we're doin' you a lot (Ayy, yeah, mm-mm) fu*k that, AFGs love ruinin' block (Yo) [Verse 3: Tion Wayne] Paranoid all my life, no slippin' What can I say? I got too much victims Made the most [?] ting Job on the line, but I'm still tryna pitch him (Mm-mm) Don't care about half these yutes, [?], E1's billin' (Grr) Find arse, and my blade is wet, come off the net, you must be kiddin' (Ayy, ayy) Rolex money, I drop a six, but couldn't a fu*k about opps, I'm rich (Boom, boom) I ain't into internet beef, you're sick This man only got on tunes to snitch Young man bring the blade in his pokers I said, "Next time, slow dyin', it's process" (Brah) All my AFGs in Rovers, bought more time than [?] and [Holly?] [Verse 4: ZT] Don't think you're Incredible Hulk, I'll add your soul to this dirty pole Ordnance Road, [T?] was way too slow She so hot, and my heart is cold Violations, man don't condone Assassination, man upped his pole And [?], we buck your bros I just see jakes in the rear, but we don't care, just keep it composed His bro done told, gun smoke, run home, crush [?], and we do it unknown Unknown and T when I see man fold This b*tch, she be on me for the clout I ain't givin' her sh*t, keep diggin' for gold I ain't givin' her sh*t, keep diggin' for gold [Chorus: DB] I just stepped in Enfield Lock Stepped out, now Enfield's hot I got bands, love run into shop I know everyone there love [?] Get your [?] slit like your name [?] Juice man down, yeah, we're doin' you a lot fu*k that, AFGs love ruinin' block [Verse 5: E1] M splash, two-tap like Stewie Smile in his face when his blade's all gooey I put my trust in C double S Aim for his chest, then push that fully Prayed about sh*t, so it's us on the gang ting Rumble my hip, tryna what's goody When [?] came home, nothing changed We just got more upstock and cookies Bad B love talkin' my name, I'm stuck in bando, thinkin' of a K Had to link up with Tion Wayne, they talk on his name for fame Boy, he's back in the beef, he's fully engaged The 125, [?] Bust that left, now we're on Park Lane Quick, bust that left, now we're on Park Lane

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