A.M (410) - No Filter lyrics

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A.M (410) - No Filter lyrics

[Intro] Crash Gang hands on wappers Plastic bag so the smoke get captured [Verse 1] Like, why did I lowe him? If it's one, then you're all involved You're lucky that you never got showered (du-du-du) And true, we was cool back then But now none of that matters Man beef like four other gangs D'you know how much mans been captured? (how many?) D'you know how much mans been splattered? (how many?) And if you got bun in Lambeth Just know it was probably crashers Crash Gang hands on wappers Plastic bags so the smoke get captured Take one; we're beefing actors Man's doing up guy for the cameras Doing up secret Santa Two; Two in Q in the Hamper Three; Three on the 3 tryna call my line Three times three get spun with the nine Free GD TS S9 Free GD TS S9 Four plus five, that's Z's in the nine Two-five-two that's grams in the nine Get round there tryna 07 Get round there tryna 079 What score? Cause all now nuttin' ain't dead Your mates get shot all the time But all now nuttin' ain't said We're billin' it on your block, now we call it Ammi Garden And they see me on their block; why do you think they don't chill in Harlem? (Spartans, Spartans) And I won't run from a soul unless I lack mad (mad lackin' boy) Keep talking, we can war it out like Baghdad You should have caught man, I swear you had about five man And f** Kennington cause they linked up with like five gangs... just to beef man Oh damn Walk with the stick like an old man Corn in the 4 and it won't jam Hashtag Team no lacking Everyone knows what happened Like "anything green get" wha-? Man pull up on the K then whack him Juice gon' spill like Fanta I ain't into none of that banter Give a man smoke like cancer Man run when the see that Astra [x2] Bang, bang, banged out one my ones And I've banged out with an army And them Scandinavian guns But the corn came from a yardie And they think T is my cousin But I know T, he's a yardie And when I back the shotty on camera You know T made sure it's patterned We had two girls in the back, tryna leave everything flattened Lil Shotty there with the shotty Like, how the f** did this happen? Got 'nuff love for my bros Really there when it mattered Really out when it's cracking Hella' faces got shattered 25 that's anytime I'm 19, not 25 Lord knows I'm 25 In the sea like 25 Boop boop, I'm back again Crash Gang on anything Boost, boost adrenaline Whee, whee no medicine [x2]