ST (67) - Splash & Cash lyrics

[Verse 1: Bis] Tryna splash man down, leave them chalky Got kits on the brick phone, them man there just horny Ty in the box, he's caged up like the nine-tailed fox Might chop up the rocks, SA splash up the opp They say Harlem's washed Neeks, neeks, turn to liars, and turning my target soft Then next day dash back [?] Ride over there to the pretty new block See the Scooby Coo crew just running K on the K you n***as are buzzing From Harlem boo Kuku from BY too Make p's and greazy tunes Get smoke before we buy them Loubs Move to then splash them yutes Kuku from BY too Make p's and greazy tunes Get smoke before we buy them Loubs Move to then splash them yutes [Verse 2: ST] .44s in a 4 door Or pedal bike with that bruck back Latex or leathers on, no evidence when I bust that 125 PCX or dinger 5 door hatchback Jumpoff gang hanging out, you know anyway we'll slap that f** the opps, scoreboard is great Ten toes on any estate f** the opps they sing like Drake Hammers out on any estate Cheff man live on the mains Couldn't give a toss if we did it bait Free Kizz locked in the cage For some violence and serving kway Two dot dots on the ride Tryna get man down you know we don't play Little man love chattin' loads But he got cheffed by me and Rage p**y n***a put his hands up When S Sav backed out his blade Don't leave your Gs when you're in the field Would've held it too but you're a f**ing snake [Verse 3: R6] One man army, my tools are violent Catch you in the back road sliding 60 or HS fried him Opps giving all this verbal Nuff of your bros we knifed in 6 4 5th no ticks You can't tell me bout grinding Let's lurk, let's lurk, let's lurk Got beef and I'm frying em I was in the trap with Stacey Slater And a bit of V Splash a couple of opps that's me, ST Hit you up then skeet Caught my man and he ran Splash man down then leave [Verse 4: MizorMac] It's Samurai Jack, Mizzy, Mizzy or Mac HS on deck, no meds, YS bake off with yak Friends in the can but I still step with HS that's men in black Who's on who? On M? Sn, no remorse for your batch Add a K and two more K's see KuKu yutes in black Badman scream gang Gang till its real when your bredrin ran Spartan gang, violate gang then you must be mad Why do you think we call Nagz Max mad? Bore up your bredrins hat My flats called Harlem darling Coz the place full of cats Feds go ham Smarkz, Ty, Loose, Sav I got robbed for my batch We demonically ga**ed Majority are all dads Don't forget where you hang Fam, add the K's and get grabbed Harlem tings, Spartan ish Splash splash and get cash (x4) [Outro] Caught my man and he ran Move to then splash dem yutes Splash splash and get cash Splash splash get cash Fam the k's and get grabbed Move to then splash them yutes Spartan ish, splash splash and get cash