Skengman - Ghetts, Stormzy

Skeng, skengman

Skeng, skengman mode

Skeng, skengman

Skeng, skengman mode

Skeng, skengman

Skeng, skengman mode

Skeng, skengman

Skeng, skengman mode

Skengman mode

Gloves, mask, jet black coat

Man do dirt then head back home

Eye in the sky like check that drone (Skeng, skeng, skeng, skeng, skeng, skeng)

If I’m on a glide, let that go

(I) I could be the bigger man but dem boy dere won’t respect man’s growth

Wingman, leftback flow

Wig man, head back blown

Sick man, get some cold

Dip man, send man home

Twist and bend that bro

(I-I) I was nineteen with a gun twice my age

I put man in the boot that was twice my weight

Skeng, skengman

Skeng, skengman mode

Skeng, skengman

Skeng, skengman mode

Skeng, skengman

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(That's Gunshot Mike or Mr. Skeng)

I’ll stand in the middle of the field an' scare man’s crow

You birds ain’t shit, got bird’s eye view when you niggas involved

If—if snitches then man’s cold

Them mans start hittin' up, skengman mode

Man blast him, don’t care where man goes, kaboom (Kaboom, kaboom, kaboom)

Even in a plain tee, I’m flexin'

Pat a nigga down and find every pocket, I’ll Ghetts him

Drag him out the car, man eject him

Could’ve been year eight how I swept in

New school niggas ain’t nowhere testin'

Cah you niggas do online wrestlin' (Boy)

I’m the Merky co-founder

Got the gift of the Gab, play me louder

I could talk about the kettles on the counter

But you know about the kettles on the counter

Look, I love a real-life encounter

It’s funny on the phone you’re a shouter

They couldn’t figure how I pattern my flow

I stay cool and my catalogue’s cold, I’m too nice with it (Oh, oh)

Too clear, blue sky with it (Oh, oh)

Used to have a hooptie and do crime in it (Oh, oh)

It’s a big movie when I’m in it (Boy)

Old school like Blues and Benners

And I work hard like two Kris Jenner’s

Yours truly, true skengers

It’s the skengman mode endeavors

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Celebrity death match

One shot, lick out your head back

Man try run up on me, I make legs snap

Wheelchair for the next lap

Everyting jet black

Done a man’s dance, can’t get that event back

Suck who’s mom?

Which one of you said that?

48 Laws of Power has got man gassed

Which one of you read that?

Before I ever knew about Robert Greene

I knew about robbin' scheme

I knew about 'igh-top skin fade, bobbin' weave

IPod, mixtape commentary

Why stop this way?

Obviously

I got pricks sayin' they’re onto me

What the fuck do you want from me?

Man wanna draw Ghetto out constantly

Skeng, skengman

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