"UK To Aus" lyrics
Booter Bee & CR R2K Lyrics
"UK To Aus"
Thinking about the ones that traded on me
Had me faded lonely
Had me feeling I would go to war
For some snakes and phonies
Got these pills stuffed in my liver like I'm draining proeyes
But fuck if I die a coward I'm going out like Kobe
These choppers crashin coppers smashin' what the fuck just happened
I rip my tongue out before I talk about the strain I'm packin
These feens is rackin' got my cheddar stackin' never lackin
I'm really active really trappin
Can't believe I'm rappin
We takin' off with brick by brick
You'd think I'm workin' backwards
Workin' hazard nine on me like Curtis Jackson
Quick to find a knee and cap it
Seen my spinner started dashing
Thought I hit missed by a fraction
Had me pissed 'til AJ clapped him
Now we swervin' through the traffic
Burn this whip I burn my jacket
If you want it, you can have it
This the life of a fucken savage
Stick together move as one to keep our weakness covered
Plenty times they tried with mine and dealt with repercussions
When it's time I'm known to shine but they won't see me coming
Get one of ours and I make them proud and hit at least a dozen
Spinner tucked in when mi pulling up to any function
Not talking fumes but I'm a booter that's already plugged in
Stick together move as one to keep our weakness covered
Not talking fumes but I'm a booter that's already plugged in
Look
They say I'm crazy but my right hands crazier
This whips German and this glocks from Australia
New spinners I just copped two
Fans want me to drop tunes
But I'm too busy tryna drop [?]
Ps telling me to stop before it gets to hot
I got many problems but not gettin you?
Yo I'm in and out the T
Six figures for this re
I'll make the opps jump off if they saw this new glee
I ain't playin no games
Tell the opps roll safe
You'll get one in the face
When I shoot you know it rains
When it rains you know it pours
Heard they got him by his door
I ain't scared of no opps
There's five shots in this fours
Heard they got him by the door you know we can't be floored
Pussy wouldn't leave his house we left the car indoors
Carnivore placed a order for a brand-new Taurus
True stories got my mask on coz we livin' lawless
Fuck it
Can't tell me shit I'm stubborn
This envy shit is nothing
Lost a million loved ones on this gangster come up
Let it run up pay a billion just to free my brother
Took a 30 didn't stutter
Roller shutter
Press a button
Lift you up
Choice of weapon it's a snub
Got me stressin' 'bout these cuffs
Remember when the times where rough
Now I'm gettin' paper cuts
From all the notes I finger fuck
I'm solo sliming plus I'm tough
I still won't slime my bros for none
I really got it out the mud
I really do it out of love
Fuck with mine I'll leave you slumped
So come and try and call my bluff
I'm not the one to be playing with
Type to pull up start spraying shit
Give a fuck what your name is
This 38 make you famous
Stick together move as one to keep our weakness covered
Plenty times they tried with mine and dealt with repercussions
When it's time I'm known to shine but they won't see me coming
Get one of ours and I make them proud and hit at least a dozen
Spinner tucked in when mi pulling up to any function
Not talking fumes but I'm a booter that's already plugged in
Stick together move as one to keep our weakness covered
Not talking fumes but I'm a booter that's already plugged in
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album:
"True Stories 2" (2025)
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