Don't Look - Carns Hill, Zone 2

Gang, gang

17 minus 10, minus 5

That one’s quick maths (2)

Man just stepped with Bruce in a 2.2

Finna go dip that (ching, ching)

Man just lean out the ride did a boot

And Snoop’s tryna go with man (bap, bap)

This one’s coming in a Buckaroo ting

Out with man kick back

No time when we step round there

Someone get slapped with pole

Big bruck back in my waps, can’t lie

It can’t even fit in my coat (true)

Jevillian (?) dishin out smoke (true)

I got corn for a nigga and hole

I just 2−2 stepped and flexed

Bro if not then I’m chillin in O

Pull up on your friends

Hop out a whip that’s skeng

Tryna leave Bagel (?) fatal

Bally on face us fours (true)

Man just pull up with shade

Quay man’s face, clean man’s fam

Man just hit Dons, but I ain’t hit squad

Shout out to MN Dons

Six and Esco too, I knock I got it times 2

And I swear Teezy got aired

How the fuck did he make it through?

And I really done shave up loose

Six and P done my man too

Man on no Moscow March

Man step and flex, man done it with Snoop

Don’t look

No amount of man on man we shoot

No amount of gangs on gangs that’s shook

Packs of cash and amm we took

Gyally on me like my Rambo, but

She heard I’m a big fat crook (aye aye)

I got this wap on me I’ll shoot

You better turn your head don’t look

Don’t look

No amount of man on man we shoot

No amount of gangs on gangs that’s shook

Packs of cash and amm we took

Gyally on me like my Rambo, but

She heard I’m a big fat crook (aye aye)

I got this wap on me I’ll shoot

You better turn your head don’t look