Krept & Konan ft. Abra Cadabra – Dat Way Lyrics

Lyrics Dat Way – Krept & Konan ft. Abra Cadabra

Hoppin’ out my whip and I’m parked up
Play Dirty
That’s all I think about
Nav Michael

Rise it, rise it, we can never get tired
Slide and win, slide, press it on you means dyin’
I’m in, then I’m out, like I f**ked mans girl
I’m in, then I’m out, when I press this ting
I’m in, then I’m out, don’t kiss that girl, I put ball in her mouth
You know like, that way, that way
Got the drop, so my young boy with it
You know like, that way, that way
Spin this kid, reverse it
The man went that way, that way
Baby, come arch your back, come, arch your back
You know how I like it, that way, yeah
That way

Sting set wrapped, I stay strapped for the chaos
You know how much flex is taped off
Amazon us, Jeff Bezos
Man was runnin’ in cribs, like Who’s the shotter
You would think that he’s from Naij
The way he was shoutin’ You robber
As we ran off with belongings
Black Dunks like Insta logins
Bro still in the trap tryna get rid of brown like Katie Hopkins
Had that boy there run so fast
Made them boy there zoom, now it’s a conference
Bro got bodies on the conscious
Mi-Million pound for my daughter
You ain’t got more money than Nala

Nowhere to hide when s**t’s crackin’
You can run like you’re Islam
And he’s bredrin ain’t from Spain
But if we talk bread, hispanic
Don’t act like my n**ga wouldn’t rip you
Really finna trick you, spit it on a prick
Flicky on the stick, he did it for a brick
Drive by, that’s two girls kissin’ in the whip
And you know that Achilles don’t listen
Stick to your head like revision
Sign more checks than petition
Oi, pussio, listen
Might give your wife the gherkin
You know what she do for a Birkin
Swervin’
Jadon Sancho, bro done a move from a German

Rise it, rise it, we can never get tired
Slide and win, slide, press it on you means dyin’
I’m in, then I’m out, like I f**ked mans girl
I’m in, then I’m out, when I press this ting
I’m in, then I’m out, don’t kiss that girl, I put ball in her mouth
You know like, that way, that way
Got the drop, so my young boy with it
You know like, that way, that way
Spin this kid, reverse it
The man went that way, that way
Baby, come arch your back, come, arch your back
You know how I like it, that way, yeah
That way

They wanna do cyber wars
If my young ones pull up, you’re gonna need life support

She said Are you paid, and I’m like Of course
Somebody tell her, she must feel the dwellers, Michael Kors
F**k who you listenin’ to
Keep bein’ lippy, I swear when we link up it’s gonna get tricky for you
My mans tryna visitin’ you
You know what I’m hintin’
All of my n**gas are tapped, now let that sink in
You know what I’m thinkin’
Just ’cause I rap now don’t get it twisted
Be realistic, clout’s a sickness
Before the litness, check the logistic
How many times have I risked it
Been in the whip with ammo equipped
Then jumped out and flicked it, couldn’t resist it
If there’s a problem, I gotta fix it, mind who you takin’ pics with

Rise it, rise it, we can never get tired
Slide and win, slide, press it on you means dyin’
I’m in, then I’m out, like I f**ked mans girl
I’m in, then I’m out, when I press this ting
I’m in, then I’m out, don’t kiss that girl, I put ball in her mouth
You know like, that way, that way
Got the drop, so my young boy with it
You know like, that way, that way
Spin this kid, reverse it
The man went that way, that way
Baby, come arch your back, come, arch your back
You know how I like it, that way, yeah
That way

Real bad man with a good heart
Don’t get my back, it’s a push start
Swing my shank with force tryna drop hearts
Rise this wap like Simba’s son
When I aim at man, better look up
Grrt, bow, gun dance
Huh
You ain’t never seen an opp boy fallin’
You ain’t never see a Glock .9 clartin’
.. rahtid, bare carnage
I’m lookin’ at my opp boy vids and I see a new face
When I see him, I’ma blast this rahting

Me, I’m okay with bein’ a target ’cause you know my ting’s barkin’
When I say we got bare machines, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no factory
If you see an opp boy and he got it and you don’t strangle it, my dawg, that’s blasphemy
Bust my ting, don’t chat for me
See me, I lean with it, eat with it, in the streets with it
See an opp boy, leave teeth in him
Look, who wanna trap for me now
Spin that block right now, waps out
Actually, too important, .. tap that cloud
You thought you was maxed on .. ’til I backed that out, gotta backtrack now
And p**sy, call me a backpack gun Can’t reach for your suthin’ if I slap that now…

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