WHO'S THAT - OFB

Add a K to the O, get blammed

Ghosty

Listen up, listen up, mad

This four door ain’t got no headlights

Bro, head right, jump out and wet guys

And a K to the O, some wet wipes

Free SJ, broski keep your head high

Swinging my shank for your head twice

No red lights, skid, skrr on a ped bike

Loose screw, give a fuck 'bout my head type

Got my head tight, got nicked but said lies

Ay, who’s that?

Freeze up

When you’re running with your friends

Just make sure that you keep up

No clean up, pull on blocks and sweep up

What would you do if you bucked me and Creeper

Step in the dance and my tunes get wheel up

They hide on their block when they hear this beater

Seen him, he’s mine, that’s finders keepers

Run down a paigon, bore up his Fila

I told bro that he’s mine but he got there first

LOL, got me standing at lights

Broad day or evening, get burst

At the back of the dance, this leng one’s burst

Broski put a hole in his shirt

And he rubbed out there, couldn’t wait for a nurse

Sweet gyal got double C purse

Bandokay, I’ve been bad from my birth

Yo, I’m tryna pack one of these nerds

Jump out, bang, leave one on the curb

Birds, I’m out 'ere flying these birds

Twist your shank deep in, insert

Buss your gun, full clip, reverse

Gang crash corn, we don’t speak with words

Twist your shank deep in, insert

Buss your gun, full clip, reverse

All I can say that life is a bitch

Had a dots in the ride, rudeboy don’t slip

Won’t know who’s who when the whip got tints

Jump out, ching that, no need for a vid

Man burn these boogs and buy new kicks

Tell bro lay low 'cause he just pass CID

I can name couple man that try come Nizz

Then got chased out when I back this chings

Your heartbeat stops when you clock this whip

Start doing legs when they seeing it spin

Get cheffed and shot for flexing in vids

No Beyblade shit but I let that rip

Best run for your life when my hand’s on my hip

We dump off corn 'til we empty the clip

My North West ting just cattin' for dick

But I’m going on a glide and my phone’s at crib

This four door ain’t got no headlights

Bro, head right, jump out and wet guys

And a K to the O, some wet wipes

Free SJ, broski keep your head high

Swinging my shank for your head twice

No red lights, skid, skrr on a ped bike

Loose screw, give a fuck 'bout my head type

Got my head tight, got nicked but said lies

Ay, who’s that?

Freeze up

When you’re running with your friends

Just make sure that you keep up

No clean up, pull on blocks and sweep up

What would you do if you bucked me and Creeper

Step in the dance and my tunes get wheel up

They hide on their block when they hear this beater

Seen him, he’s mine, that’s finders keepers

Run down a paigon, bore up his Fila