Anyting grrr
3×3
Free all the guys incarcerated
It’s green season
We’re the green demons
Shotgun sneezing, it ain’t no pollen
We ride out often
On the opp block, you know man’s mobbing
Run man down, tripping and dropping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
It’s green season
We’re the green demons
Shotgun sneezing, it ain’t no pollen
We ride out often
On the opp block, you know man’s mobbing
Run man down, tripping and dropping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
Chopping and chinging, N9 living
Stuck in the 9 with this Nokia ringing
It was me who done that drilling
Grab the hand ting, watch the barrel start spinning
Since “Just The Beginning”
Slapping them waps and doing them chingings
Real life man’s living
You think we would lie in these lyrics
We ain’t conceded
Go check on the NPS, Independent, or the Gazette
For some reason, there’s bare man bleeding
Girls asking what happen on my block
They heard gunshots then bare man retreating
It’s green season
We’re the green demons
And we’re not drug dealing, we’re opp block scheming
It’s green season
We’re the green demons
Shotgun sneezing, it ain’t no pollen
We ride out often
On the opp block, you know man’s mobbing
Run man down, tripping and dropping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
It’s green season
We’re the green demons
Shotgun sneezing, it ain’t no pollen
We ride out often
On the opp block, you know man’s mobbing
Run man down, tripping and dropping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
Started off with a rambo
Then a dotty, now it’s a handting
Feds don’t like the way that I’m rapping
They’re calling up Joey, like, it’s a madting
Baddy still wine and shake that arse
She feeling the yardie flex
Now she catting for sex with a bumbaclart
Just ’cause you see us with Tion Wayne
Don’t think you have a night at The Shard
It’s like 3×3 is a charm
Like a plane, watch all of my opps depart
Like a plane, watch all of my opps depart
Stuck in the can like soda
Back to the ends, just whipping up yola
SK, that’s a well known soldier
See us in the rear, just keep composure
It’s your friends we roll up
Smokers, I got the best grub, come phone up
GBG, three of them got poked up
But only were two of them jokers
It’s green season
We’re the green demons
Shotgun sneezing, it ain’t no pollen
We ride out often
On the opp block, you know man’s mobbing
Run man down, tripping and dropping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
It’s green season
We’re the green demons
Shotgun sneezing, it ain’t no pollen
We ride out often
On the opp block, you know man’s mobbing
Run man down, tripping and dropping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
Back my shing shaos, I’m chinging and chopping
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