Mr Sheeen (Digga D x Russ splash)

Gotcha
Slide in whips, slide in six,
They aint wanna slide in DMs
Pricks, them boy there punks,
Cant wait till I see em, see em
They know about pain like Liam, his GM (Chinged)
Got done in the PM
Pree him, they just wanna meet and greet them
Leave them, I just wanna meet and beat em
Im at the cash point waiting for addicts
Its 12 oclock at night, when the Giro comes,
Im there with the package, trapping
Feds tryna stop me from rapping, mad ting,
I dont wanna hear that chattings ( You know)
They had me in the docks, sweating,
Stressing, chatting bout shooting and stabbings
Has-beens, washed up guys get patterned
.44 long, .32s and dot-dots ,
Bare smoke in the room, not hotbox
Jailhouse ting, thats hash on hotbox,
Jailhouse ting, tuna and hot pots
Like, baby stop it, dotty too long,
Man cop then chop it
Talk about trap but you make no profit,
Made history, Gun Lean, cant top it
I went round with the skeng on F,
And came back with the skeng on E (Bu-boom)
Now Ive gotta fill it with shell,
No petty, this semi-auto aint fully auto
Aint clean, pull up and spray like Mr Sheen
This handting aint got a beam
But I greased her down, now she slaps off clean
Digga D, Im a well known bandit, bandit
Two got hit with one, couldve been a double M
Like Mixtape Madness ( Bu-boom)
Cant wait till me and them link up,
Pull up at drink ups, letting of handtings
Side by side in the ride, no ramping,
Thats five guys with chings, ay, crampings (Ching)
I play too much Black Ops 2
And do more than you bro , what is your ranking?
Had mans bae on a vizzy and calling my tizzy
While doing up wanking (Haha)
In the T with B, mans vamping, panting
Dust up jakes in the landing, tanned him,
Buss that case, outstanding (Gang)
Should I chill or kill?
One foot out but still one hand in
.44 long, .32s and dot-dots,
Bare smoke in the room, not hotbox
Jailhouse ting, thats hash on hotbox,
Jailhouse ting, tuna and hot pots
Like, baby stop it, dotty too long,
Man cop then chop it
Talk about trap but you make no profit,
Made history, Gun Lean, cant top it
I went round with the skeng on F,
And came back with the skeng on E (Bu-boom)
Now Ive gotta fill it with shell,
No petty, this semi-auto aint fully auto
Aint clean, pull up and spray like Mr Sheen
This handting aint got a beam
But I greased her down, now she slaps off clean
I dont wanna hear about them man,
When they hear skengs bang,
Run off with ten man (Dash)
Talk , talking a lot on live chat,
Cant wait to sight man, boy you aint like that
Hiding, Im up front, theyre right back
Despite that, pull up at gaffs then light that
Hijack any mans gyal and pipe that
My bad, broski come get your wife back (Come get her)
Man talk crud from a distance,
Go tell the fans what I done to yoursiblings, fishing
(Splash)Most of the opps been swimming,
Six in the spin so you know I aint missing (Bow)
Active, dont mad me, get splashed
This dotty inhale mans frass
Headshot gang, release my shank
Aint on piss, them boy are just jank
.44 long, .32s and dot-dots,
Bare smoke in the room, not hotbox
Jailhouse ting, thats hash on hotbox,
Jailhouse ting, tuna and hot pots
Like, baby stop it,
Dotty too long, man cop then chop it
Talk about trap but you make no profit ,
Made history, Gun Lean, cant top it
I went round with the skeng on F,
And came back with the skeng on E (Bu-boom)
Now Ive gotta fill it with shell,
No petty, this semi-auto aint fully auto
Aint clean, pull up and spray like Mr Sheen
This handting aint got a beam
But I greased her down, now she slaps off clean
Im cheeky and bad, Im like 22 with 200 bags (Bags)
Dont get the kid mad,
The mach-ine get grabbed, I roll up and bang, bang
Splash it, everyone knows what Im on
Whos next? Most of my opps been done
All my old friends are jokes,
Same way, anything B get smoked
Badman far when badman pull up
Skengs on deck boy, dont get cook up
Russ with the Rush, bredrin still up
Six figure nig, still making mula
Everyones garn make everyone leave
Hold this arm, she taking this D
If suttin gets dropped, carry on this beef
Come **** with a tug cah your man aint the chief
.44 long, .32s and dot-dots,
Bare smoke in the room, not hotbox
Jailhouse ting, thats hash on hotbox,
Jailhouse ting, tuna and hot pots
Like, baby stop it,
Dotty too long, man cop then chop it
Talk about trap but you make no profit,
Made history, Gun Lean, cant top it