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it’s us - bunny (uth) & shuuds lyrics

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[verse 1: bunny]
that’s me and lil bunny on a 3*double*o
and he’s behind us, keep composure
cut through the ally, man don’t go slow
man he ain’t got faith in this ride
but i told lil’ bro, “we’re gonna make it home”
f*ck it, push it to gipsy road
saw my face and he said, “oh, no”
back this one and try give him a poke
i’m tired [?], go 6 or tulse
which one and we choosin’?
lock the dotts, i’m gon’ turn suttin’ ghost
i got striker askin’ to twos him
but i said, “na*na, i gotta do this on my own”
i step with the gang and i step solo
i laugh at the opps, they don’t touch no poles
really must think that life’s a joke
ad got packed in the streatham hill backroads
whilst he got done, right ’round the corner
i’ll give it to him, he try back his bora [?] beforе, donny got robbed
i laugh out loud, he’s been through a lot
i got this pretty young ting and shе givin’ out drop
time to go and lock that dotts or might bring out the fizzy
he try run and he got it in his back, no diddy
i’m out with this bad one
she don’t even know that i got my thingy
you’d be surprised if i tell you with the picture
dumb for a little bit of w*lly
check the wah’, left the wap, man you must be silly
clear that b*tch, cut that quickly
i swear, i just heard old billy
[verse 2: shuuds]
before i copped any high end brands
i really ran two or three scrams
we was on trinity rise with the shotty down my leg
tryna’ put it in his face and dash
i don’t wanna hear that we’re still in the trap
not a find me when suttin’ gets packed
attackin’ the bag by any means could collectively seen by any gyal
i love me a yard one though
still got a soft spot for my ting, that’s aff
she knows i’m a driller like sharks and [?]
she knows i make racks like jay and rabs
baby face with the gauge on tact
so many opps holdin’ new shapes
gotta ask bunny who’s this and that
g41 for robbed for his dotts and that same one got three man slapped
top to the woods, better get it understood
so i love hearin’ news like i like gettin’ shanked
step to my block, you ain’t spoof for the net
but when we come ’round, we ain’t pullin’ out devices
face bait, so i roll with my ting
i might wan’ scuff next time i go slidin’

[verse 3: bunny]
pop them doors on bulla with the wetties in the ride
it would’ve been a bait out chinging
i sit in my room and i think to myself, “f*ck sake, i should’ve just ripped him”
i sat in the can, it would’ve been good riddance
but f*ck it, man get back to business
shawty tellin’ me she wan’ suttin’
na, i gotta keep on dishin’ it
we saw [?], kept on fishin’ it
packs in my b*lls everyday, mans riskin’ it
invite me to your party, try know mans bringin’ it
free lil m, he was out here hittin’ it
they try come to the block with zk’s
two*twos, now i see bullseye clippin’ it
9 double m’s in the back to the block
i ain’t gonna lie, this ain’t no shop
i think a9 he’s still in the shop
bulla got hit by the car and he still got away
aye bro, you had one job
it’s calm, we’ll get him on the next one
[?] got packed and i’m waitin’ on the next one
lil’ bro just hopped in the ride with the boots and bally
now i’m waitin’ for the test done
aye lattz needs to come outside so i can teach him a lesson
back in the den, [?] chinging my best one
aye, back in the den, [?] chinging my—

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