"Close Protection" lyrics

It's cosfinger, baby (Ah)
You are proven to be a problem for everybody in the octagon
Who would you like to see next when you step into the octagon?
Everybody, everybody, I come here for everybody, kill everybody
Ah

I don't need no close protection
Backstage with a .357
Rambo on me, the shank ain't bending
True Stories 2, no pretending
No cap in my rap, bro, ask them
Two twin Glocks, me and **** matching
Ten in the handy, six in the action, ready for action (Paow, paow)

Last time I seen him, I shot him and shanked him
Ask 'bout my ting, brilliant bootings
Head shots if man lose it
Hung out the back of the window shooting
Shotguns, spinners and Lugers
To the -, what the -
They don't wanna see us rise that glee up
TS2, no lies or rumours
Spot him and smoke him
Them man are typing on Gram and trolling
I'm in the Two and this dinger's stolen
I bought a gun to my show and it's loaded
.445 rounds it's holding
Don't be silly, I'll load that glizzy
Get one to the head top, tryna approach us
(Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)

I don't need no close protection
Backstage with a .357
Rambo on me, the shank ain't bending
True Stories 2, no pretending
No cap in my rap, bro, ask them
Two twin Glocks, me and **** matching
Ten in the handy, six in the action, ready for action (Paow, paow)

Bad man on my ones
Bad man on the freeflow
Ten in the handy six in the action
Keep on spearin their head for the cheap hole
The spin things spinnin, the dingers is spinnin
That's Booter's real definition of reload
Shot their boss by bossman shot
Ask him how the shot he the same size as deload
Spin it and give it a reload

I don't need no close protection
Backstage with a .357
Rambo on me, the shank ain't bending
True Stories 2, no pretending
No cap in my rap, bro, ask them
Two twin Glocks, me and **** matching
Ten in the handy, six in the action, ready for action (Paow, paow)