"Lambeth Maps" lyrics

"Lambeth Maps"

Lambeth maps
YJay made this
How much shit went down on Lambeth maps?
It was up the road when he got—

Lambeth maps (Lambeth maps)
How much shit went down on Lambeth maps?
It was up the road when he got slapped
And he got two and it double-tapped, by the flats
I just wanna make it home, that's when we're driving back
The forty slaps, the auto sprays, this wooden grain, now the handle's black
Go round there, they come round here, they flung on us, we flung it back
We're just playing goal to goal (Goal)
But that T-shirt could come with a bird, they'll do you like OVO (O)

Who would've thought we could be musicians? (Who would've thought?)
I just thought I could do it all from the kitchen (All with a fork)
Till I got paid off a pain and it feels so different, but it don't stop the war
So akh put a G-Lock next to the action and told bro, "Lock the fours"
Home invasions left shit dry, now we gotta go cop some more
Furious, mad when you're thinkin' someone told but you can't put a finger down, you're curious
He got burnt with the hottest metal, I know he can't wait for something to cure him
Gang gonna circle back and do it like they done it already, it's reassuring (Yeah it is)
The bystanders petrified, sold that [?] and five more years on exercise
Move with the times, go in a hybrid, that's a electric slide (Neow)
The streets a test, niggas don't pass at all when the testify

Lambeth maps (Lambeth maps)
How much shit went down on Lambeth maps?
It was up the road when he got slapped
And he got two and it double-tapped, by the flats
I just wanna make it home, that's when we're driving back
The forty slaps, the auto sprays, this wooden grain, now the handle's black
Go round there, they come round here, they flung on us, we flung it back
We're just playing goal to goal (Goal)
But that T-shirt could come with a bird, they'll do you like OVO (O)

Goal to goal, but it hurts when the guys concede a goal
It was shell for shell, but it hurts when I see them breach the code
Two opp blocks, they're close, we're gonna go paint them both
Lambeth maps, that's waps on Sainbury's Road, I told them take and go
That's tape and screechin' tyres, the mandem scored and fired
In an era when everyone's trying but if they get grabbed, they start complying
Got the corn from Suffolk but it's flying in— (Grrr)
Gotta have your hammer in Lambeth, they'll tell you it's standard (Standard, standard)

This is Gipsy Hill
This train is the Southern service to London Victoria
Calling at West Norwood, Streatham Hill—
Lambeth maps
How much shit went down on Lambeth maps?
It was up the road when he got—

Lambeth maps (Lambeth maps)
How much shit went down on Lambeth maps?
It was up the road when he got slapped
And he got two and it double-tapped, by the flats
I just wanna make it home, that's when we're driving back
The forty slaps, the auto sprays, this wooden grain, now the handle's black
Go round there, they come round here, they flung on us, we flung it back
We're just playing goal to goal (Goal)
But that T-shirt could come with a bird, they'll do you like OVO (OVO, OVO, OVO)


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