Cheerios ft. Clapo 18Mish Lyrics

SK got it for rocking with TScam

Holes in his top, but it's nuttin like Cheerios

How you get got where you done your videos

And come my block and do nuttin but videos?

Man don't go blocks, take videos

Ask my set, MishMash been spinning loads

You can have all the garms in the world

I'll pull up, show you bout dripping clothes

Shellz got left all dripping

Shh was sinking, he survived, he was swimming loads

Nah we don't hit no women

But you can get shot in the mix if we shoot

Where you're chilling though

The Top 6 talk unknown drillings

We run Kilburn, tell me I'm fibbing

Jump in the ride you know I'm spinning

Me and Shox ain't scored, we ain't come back grinning

Dont know how them man do link ups

Slip on your block get put on the TV

Q2T needs to check his CV

The guy bucked gang he was doing up speedy

They know I'm next up no Mixtape

Suttin got tanned in the Zart it's a madness

How can a man try question my badness?

Me and bro done Omz and I billed us a fat spliff

Damn it I thought that their boy was packaged

Back to the trap 24s for the rackage

Done wet my knife no lie though

Burn them creps cause the CC's live'O

Mskum 10 side that's my bro

He let that rip in the 9 for my bro

The 8's love ching they're psycho

Assisted a second time Jay held knife holes

Broaday chinged 7 in a day

Got grub on his plate can't trap in his spot

6AM and I'm on that's TT stuff going round like a clock

5+4 we make that hot

Minus 3 we're back on the block

2's in a pot putting one's in rocks

TT stuff and the grub just locks

Go ask around I'm the one scheming

This one pop got rust

But when it buss it ain't a dance if I'm leaning

Barrel to his cheeks see a grown man screaming

Back on the Blake there's a Glock with a beaming

How can you can you call this beefing

When you don't add seasoning?

It don't make sense

Wap buss ain't nuttin like semen

But same way still left a bitch drenched

But still wish it hit an opp instead

When this coke locks that's a lot in pebs

Free BroadayYay and Shodyest once the Glock pops

Tell Shox just rev

It's a fact get packed for sitting on fence

Nah we don't do no reasoning

BroadayYay stay violent fiending a real life demon

This ain't no dream son

Can't stop for the boys in blue after what we do

Cah we won't see freedom

Codeine in B's cup he's leaning

We're serving fiends and don't ask me how we still ain't sleeping

In the 9 we make shots beat

In Top 6 me and Krafty try do it on feet

When back then we done it in the whip

Had a shotty in the car like who gon slip?

Boom Boom back to the bando

Then back home hope he got hit

I done kicked off Lil Jay's door when we pull up at cribs

We don't throw no bricks

She a baddie but said she won't hold no stick eurgh

Then she gon hold this dick but right after that it's over with

We done a shooting I see armed jakes

Shit that's how you know it's flizz

Get got I hope he hops in this Riz

Shh got sweeped, no broomstick

Jay got bored Lil Dotz was loosing

Hop that fence didn't want this juicing

Me plus gang that's HR cruising

Do him one in his face keep it moving

Two G packs in the day that's moving

Top 6 yutes don't do no bootings

Talk on tracks but who are you shooting?

C6 try ride to the 6 and got hit with the whip

What a fucking nerd

YC just sighted my G's but he ain't on grease

So he done a U-turn

Had a ting that gave TT brizz

But she thinks she's the shit so I told her "Skrr"

They're dissing on Gucci's name

But on Gucci's grave we done let that spray

Couldn't give a toss if a girl gets blazed

Shots get beat in the 9 like my bae