Mr Sheeen (Digga D x Russ Millions|Explicit)

Mr Sheeen (Digga D x Russ Millions|Explicit) - Digga D/Russ Millions

Lyrics by：Digga D/Russ splash/Gotcha

Composed by：Digga D/Russ splash/Gotcha

Gotcha

Slide in whips slide in six

They ain't wanna slide in DM's

Pricks them boy there punks

Can't wait 'till I see 'em see 'em

They know about pain like Liam his GM

Chinged

Got done in the PM

Pree him they just wanna meet and greet them

Leave them

I just wanna meet and beat 'em

I'm at the cash point waiting for addicts

It's 12 o'clock at night when the Giro comes

I'm there with the package

Trapping feds tryna stop me from rapping mad ting

I don't wanna hear that chattings

You know

They had me in the docks

Sweating stressing chatting 'bout shooting and stabbings

Has beens washed up guys get patterned

44 long 32's and dot dots bare smoke in the room not hotbox

Jailhouse ting that's hash on hotbox jailhouse ting tuna and hot pots

Like baby stop it dotty too long

Man cop then chop it

Talk about trap but you make no profit

Made history gun lean can't top it

I went 'round with the skeng on F

And came back with the skeng on E

Bu boom

Now I've gotta fill it with shell no petty this semi auto ain't fully auto

Ain't clean pull up and spray like Mr Sheen

This handting ain't got a beam

But I greased her down now she slaps off clean

Digga D I'm a well known bandit bandit

Two got hit with one could've been a double M like Mixtape Madness

Bu boom

Can't wait 'till me and them link up pull up at drink ups letting of handting's

Side by side in the ride no ramping that's five guys with chings ay crampings

Ching

I play too much Black Ops 2 and do more than you bro what is your ranking

Had mans bae on a vizzy and calling my tizzy while doing up wanking

Haha

In the T with B man's vamping panting

Dust up jakes in the landing tandem buss that case outstanding

Gang

Should I chill or kill one foot out but still one hand in

44 long 32's and dot dots bare smoke in the room not hotbox

Jailhouse ting that's hash on hotbox jailhouse ting tuna and hot pots

Like baby stop it dotty too long man cop then chop it

Talk about trap but you make no profit

Made history gun lean can't top it

I went 'round with the skeng on F

And came back with the skeng on E

Bu boom

Now I've gotta fill it with shell no petty this semi auto ain't fully auto

Ain't clean pull up and spray like Mr Sheen

This handting ain't got a beam

But I greased her down now she slaps off clean

I don't wanna hear about them man

When they hear skengs bang run off with ten man

Dash

Talk talking a lot on live chat can't wait to sight man boy you ain't like that

Hiding I'm up front they're right back

Despite that pull up at gaffs then light that

Hijack any man's gyal and pipe that

My bad broski come get your wife back

Come get her

Man talk crud from a distance go tell the fans what I done to your siblings

Splash

Fishing most of the opps been swimming six in the spin so you know I ain't missing

Bow

Active don't mad me get splashed

This dotty inhale mans frass

Headshot gang release my shank

Ain't on piss them boy are just jank

44 long 32's and dot dots bare smoke in the room not hotbox

Jailhouse ting that's hash on hotbox jailhouse ting tuna and hot pots

Like baby stop it dotty too long man cop then chop it

Talk about trap but you make no profit

Made history gun lean can't top it

I went 'round with the skeng on F

And came back with the skeng on E

Bu boom

Now I've gotta fill it with shell no petty this semi auto ain't fully auto

Ain't clean pull up and spray like Mr Sheen

This handting ain't got a beam

But I greased her down now she slaps off clean

I'm cheeky and bad I'm like 22 with 200 bags

Bags

Don't get the kid mad the machine get grabbed

I roll up and bang bang

Splash it everyone knows what I'm on

Who's next

Most of my opps been done

All my old friends are jokes same way anything B get smoked

Badman far when badman pull up

Skengs on deck boy don't get cook up

Russ with the Rush bredrin still up

Six figure nig' still making mula

Everyone's garn' make everyone leave

Hold this arm she taking this D

If suttin' gets dropped carry on this beef

Come f**k with a t'ug cah your man ain't the chief

44 long 32's and dot dots bare smoke in the room not hotbox

Jailhouse ting that's hash on hotbox jailhouse ting tuna and hot pots

Like baby stop it dotty too long man cop then chop it

Talk about trap but you make no profit

Made history gun lean can't top it