Roll & Shoot - Zone 2, Carns Hill, Kwengface

SRB Seperation confirmed

Coming up on staging the burnout of the two twin solid rocket boosters at 2.

5 seconds

(Two-two)

Trizzla!

How many times we chinged and got around there with dots and things

Ride out when jakes came, 'bout ten stuff got flinged

No mess but mops, like full stops theres dots

Ride on the 2, at your own risk

Suttin just might get dropped

Any opp get sparked then you get shaved

If my labs on then you might get blazed

Samurai ching, ching then skate

Do it on the backs, do on the mains

Blood on the streets, blood on paves

Touch up skulls, touch men brains

Ride at night and ride broad day

Splash man down then smooch with bae

Im single, so I smooch with my blade

No buss 12 get the gauge, no cook bruce brought tray

How ain’t I afraid, ching man up then say «hey»

Run them down no delay, I’m the predator you’re the prey

They always say I’m a snake

And they always say I’m a fake

All now they ain’t done me nothing

And I still live on their estate

They always say I’m a snake

And they always say I’m a fake

All now they ain’t done me nothing

And I still live on their estate

Like, yo my bruce

Got a drop, it’s an opp, roll and shoot

Oh shit, oh shit, oh my lawd it’s the 2's

Who’s that yute?

I backed my shank, he left his bruce

I’ll do man rude, hashtag zoots

Got a drop, it’s an opp, roll and shoot

Oh shit, oh shit, oh my lawd it’s the 2's

Who’s that yute?

I backed my shank, he left his bruce

I’ll do man rude, hashtag zoots

Shotgun diligent, I’m looking at bro like isn’t it

One man up in the OT spot, 5 hours straight like man’s been billin it

1−2 fizz on a ding dong ting, been and shoot like man’s not listening

Im out here on a quiff quoff queff man whip that thing like mans not missing it

And I do my job, if I need to

And I’ll threads mans face with a needle

I cut down ice bergs like ice hurts but I still wrap it up in this sea food

And I buss my gun, tell a big man don’t run

Couldn’t find him on his block, so that financed Merc’s got spun

I’m a P.I.M.P like 50 cent

If you see HitSquad in a car, that’s bad news, that’s hashtag drenched

Like if I go zone 2 step

Man catch mans friend, hashtag drenched

Opps tryna aim for arms, when I’m really tryna get mans chest

Girl said mans to bait, I said who?

Narsty or TB?

I ain’t inna no friend friend ting, I ain’t no Joey or Phoebe

And now shes asking for freebies, how she so cheeky?

I’m way too smooth with the beenie, she said you’re weird and you’re creepy

Like, yo my bruce

Got a drop, its an opp, roll and shoot

Oh shit, oh shit, oh my lawd it’s the 2's

Who’s that yute?

I backed my shank, he left his bruce

I’ll do man rude, hashtag zoots

Got a drop, its an opp, roll and shoot

Oh shit, oh shit, oh my lawd it’s the 2's

Who’s that yute?

I backed my shank, he left his bruce

I’ll do man rude, hashtag zoots