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Gloves, mask, jet-black coat
Man do dirt, then head back home
Eye in the sky, like check that drone
If I’m on a glide, let that go
I could be the bigger man
But dem boy there won’t respect man’s growth
Wingman, left-back flow
Wig man, headback blown
Sick man, Ghetts and co.
Dip man, send man home
Twist and bend that, bro
I was 19 with a gun twice my age
I put man in the boot that were twice my weight
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(That’s Gunshot Michael, Mr. Skeng) Skengman mode
I will stand in the middle fo the field and scare man’s crow
You birds ain’t shit, got bird’s-eye view on you niggas involved
If, if snitching’s dem mans code
Then man start hitting up skengman mode
Man blast him, don’t care where man goes, kaboom
Even in a plain tee I’m flexing
Pat a nigga down and find every pocket, I’ll Ghetts him
Drag him out the car, man eject him
Coulda been Year 8 how I swept him
New-school niggas ain’t know we’re testing
Cah you niggas do online wrestling
I’m the Merky co-founder
Got the gift of the gab, hear 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 on my flow
I stay cool and my catalogue’s cold
I’m too nice with it
Too clear blue sky with it
Used to have a hooptie and do crime in it
It’s a big movie when I’m in it
Old school like blues and benners
And I work hard like two Kris Jenners
Yours truly, true skengers
It’s the skengman mode endeavours
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Celebrity death match
One shot, lick out your headback
Man try run up on me, I make legs snap
Wheelchair for the next lap
Everything jet-black
Done a man’s dance, can’t get that event back
Suck whose mum, 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 rob and scheme
I knew about hightop skin fade, bob and weave
IPod mixtape commentary
Why stop this way, obviously
I got pricks saying they’re onto me
What the fuck do you want from me?
Man wanna draw Ghetto out constantly
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