ฟังเพลงOn Deck (Explicit)

Song: On Deck

Artist: Abra Cadabra

Lyrics: Abra Cadabra

Composed: RA$H, Rxckson

Sure, sure, sure, you know AB in the building

7 shit, O way or no way

Get right, get left or get stretched

Free the drillers ten times, you know

Add a K to the O, get blam (Bap, gang)

Ayy, spin this coupe (Skrr skrr), I just seen somethin' (Rrr)

Shoulda never been in vids and I wouldn’t seen you,

And it wouldn’t be nothin'

(Grr) I wan' squeeze somethin'

Bad man don’t squeeze for nothin' (Nah)

Bad man don’t brandish machine for fun

Man beat big 'matic and make people run (Gang, gang)

You ain't never bust corn, you're a liar (Liar)

None of them *****es are riders (None of them)

All of them tired, sleeping (Sleeping)

When we pull up in the evening

Creeping (Grr, baow, baow)

Families grieving

Mind out when you see me put a palm on my hip

Like Kush said, yeah, I dance with the stick

Man's dancing with it

Any violation straight (Bap, bap) 'cause he's asking for it

You just turned bad now, you're an eediat

All of us drillers, you best believe that

Tek away your gyal 'cause she the baddest,

You don't need that (You don't need that)

I mean that, haha, look (Grr, bap, bap)

I got my browning in South

But she give me stress so I might fly West

See my West ting, nah, she don't give me stress

She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck

I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck

In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck

In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck

But I don't ever slip, got my blicky on kweff

I got my browning in South

But she give me stress so I might fly West

See my West ting, nah, she don't give me stress

She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck

I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck

In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck

In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck

But I don't ever slip, got my blicky on kweff

Nah, I ain't never send **** pics,

You can come get this **** in person

D down the puss-puss one 'til it's hurtin',

She gonna defo leave her man, that's certain

Baby, show me what you can do,

If you split on the ****, it's curtains

Or can you sit on it

And spin like the spinner on my block, baby keep turning

If we touch your watch, who you gon' get dead? (No one)

Shut up your mouth you gem (*****)

Like, five of them boy been cheffed and all now,

Nothin' round 'ere been dead

So when you ask 'bout the 9, I dunno, I dunno

Do they really want war? I dunno, I dunno

Have they really got guns? I dunno, I dunno

Are they really doin' slaps? I dunno

I got drills from the 22,

Bun up the 9 'cause the tings from the 9 aren't really my type

No cap, I never lie (Nah), I might try

One day but for now, I'm fine

Or if you send me a DM and make me think otherwise,

I might slide on you, baby, just try (Just try)

If you see me on the roads, say "Hi" (Say "Hi")

Don't be shy, haha, ahh chale

My jigga 'bout eighteen but he too too mean with it (Mean with it)

Batty so big I gotta lean wit' it (Haha, you know, gang)

Like the hand ting, man lean wit' it

Stay G wit' it (Grr, bap, bap)

I got my browning in South

But she give me stress so I might fly West

See my West ting, nah, she don't give me stress

She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck

I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck

In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck

In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck

But I don't ever slip, got my blicky on kweff

I got my browning in South

But she give me stress so I might fly West

See my West ting, nah, she don't give me stress

She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck

I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck

In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck

In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck

But I don't ever slip, got my blicky on kweff