Letra de Mali Riddim - Digga D

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Gang shit

CGM, kill the fucking killers

Shoot the shooters

Don't be stupid, you know we're outside

Take off your fucking face, you know the vibes

Yo, yo

Got a banana clip for the Malis, ask Broadday if I'm lying (Wallah)

He was chilling in 'Zart, when the mandem went there shit got frying (Baow, baow, baow)

They're @ing jareers again, shit, ain't none of us dying (Pussies)

Chatting 'bout zero L's when I saw his mum on the tv crying (Dead)

Got a banana clip for the Malis, ask Broadday if I'm lying (Wallah)

He was chilling in 'Zart, when the mandem went there shit got frying (Baow, baow, baow)

They're @ing jareers again, shit, ain't none of us dying (Pussies)

Chatting 'bout zero L's when I saw his mum on the tv crying (Dead)

If your friend gets packed and you packed something back it don't mean you're a savage you had to react

Olag got slapped, niggas know that I'm strapped

Everything that I'm saying is always a fact

Let's put Teewizz aside, we have to anyway, cah my mans dead

Young Teewizz got cheffed in his chest, and he ain't done shit since my man bled

Anything said I ain't taking back, oi mandem, we got a famous pack

If I see Ratlin I ain't shaking hands, my hand don't shake when I shave his gang

We took his jewels, and chinged up Juelz

That's 20% of the beef in two

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