Fire! (London) - Wild and Lethal Trash! lyrics

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Fire! (London) - Wild and Lethal Trash! lyrics

[Intro: Fire!] Big boy in the black tracksuit GoldLink with the neck tattoo I'm from South where they back you Big bankroll, was a mad yute I don't dance, no Shaku Might get my yutes to shack you [Verse 1: GoldLink & Fire!] Bad B wanna roll through, yeah Come through, girl, man's here, yeah Bring two friends for the mandem, uh Pull up the whip right here, yeah I don't like no snitch, yeah Mans ain't never been a b*tch, yeah Snitch is a b*tch 'round here and I don't take kind, 'cause I don't switch, switch Fifty round like Rambo, uh When I knife I knife slow I don't like to fight though So I never wife hoes Slash, slash, klink, yeah That's what I did for your mink, yeah Only rеspect my real G's Big Jay Worth and— Shh, shh fu*k what you thought, what you think, yeah Punch up a ni**a likе bink, bink Real big king of this rap sh*t, yeah When I drop, it's a bat hit, yeah Spankings, whoopings, slashings, yeah All three things, you had them, yeah Beef is beef and a mad ting, yeah Beef when it's beef, it's a mad ting Real bad tings, trust [Bridge: Santigold] Tell you what Anyway I see them comin', but I stop them dead (Been here for a minute, oh, oh) They keep comin', but I stop them dead Do you really wanna go at me? (Now you in my house, oh, no) [Verse 2: Fire!, GoldLink, & Santigold] Lock off the ting Hammer in my shoulder ting Make you do the shoulder lean Might make my man hold the ting (Been here for a minute, oh, oh) Young ni**as ride with the strap and they don't shoot sh*t, I don't get what's that? ni**as really died like that Nah, we don't really ride like that (Tell you what) Alhamdulillah, all facts I don't never use no cap Need Halle Berry in B.A.P.S. How many times do I have tell ni**as that I am best in rap? Hate all the bullsh*t raps I don't wanna name no names, but everybody know I'm back, back I don't give a fu*k 'bout a b*tch Look how I walk like this How many ni**as this young, this good, can even fu*kin' talk like this? How many ni**as you know like this? Wrist so froze, frostbite my wrist I'm top one in a top ten list HARAM! all year, I'm back, I'm back, b*tch