A.M (410) - Hitting Civilians lyrics

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A.M (410) - Hitting Civilians lyrics

[Verse 1: Skengdo] Shout out the 16 gang Live dish and the 4 doors bad But how many man got splashed I told man already can't f** with the dads That day yeah I did lack Caught me slipping and yeah I had to dash But all of them f** boys know if i dip you up then your not coming back Look I don't wanna hear no talking But them boy way too social And big man run up on who I will tell my young g go poke him And if you see Tface or Yam Then you bess know your gunna come a soaking Look Ring trap get breading, like i want no part of the joketing Netflix and chill with bae Like what the f** them man liars Got things in the ride, skid round the K I popped man like some tires LM goes low, and don't even think bout calling me a liar Cause I swear I've got proof, and you know salvez sang like some choir Opps foundation and they know that 410s higher Now bro just free me the loud pack big 2 spliff now man a mans higher If the ting looks deader than me then no way shes gotta be a hatters 3 balls in her tongue, yeah I know she's a slappers Look i was in the room with the 4s I was the in room with the trappers You was in your house watching p**n tryna put juice in the mattress Why you wanna talk this smoke ain't nobody ever slapped it I done told man already roll with the raa let the f**boy have it Hitting civilians No your not hitting the 4s Banging on school kids then push your friend on the floor Like how you gonna do man dirty why push you friend on the floor And after you done him dirty I guess your not friends anymore [Verse 2 : A.M] Like who's that moving all mad I'll back out my shank on violence Gang didn't even know who I am But I don't say much I'm silent On the roads man I try stay humble Same time man a man gets showered When I back out the ting don't crumble God knows that I'm beefing cowards No guts but a mans got powers Still duck man down I ain't stressing Mans been on your block for hours Catch man and he's screaming streatham Mans grown and a mans still beefing Man come to the fields stop cheating Mans grown and a mans still beefing Man come to the fields stop tweeting n***a war is war don't lack I can turn mans friend to a pack I can turn mans friend to a score And ill ra** it down with a f*g 4 door same price as a mac f** legs man aims for your hat Man run i'll aim for you back No grudge man came with the wap S9 got nicked with the wap Get nicked mans taking the wrap Big stick mans making it clap Big arse she's making it clap [Big arse she's making it clap. No hands I'm breaking her back. Ting jam mans taking it back] Man I don't come with the skeng And it goes BANG BANG BANG Heard you put p's on a skeng And it goes JAM JAM JAM Them man lipsing a girl And he ain't BANG BANG BANG Caught my man on his ones And he just RAN RAN RAN You don't wanna beef my gang Ever heard the 3 5 bang Have you seen the p's I have BANG BANG BANG I was gonna left my man But I don't tek no chat Now I got feds on man DAMN DAMN DAMN Like BOOM BOOM BOOM They don't want that VROOM VROOM VROOM Nuff time I pull up them skirts In the club like BOOM BOOM BOOM f** that your not my darg Real G's don't lick pum pum And I stuff them buds in draws Till there ain't no ROOM ROOM ROOM