PR SAD - No Miming lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, Freddy, this one's cold
You know a lot of people ask us how is C Dot funded and where do you get your money from, the simple answer

[Chorus]
It feels so right when I do man wrong
You're doing it wrong if your opps ain't flied
Three of them got knifed, the other got knifed and he felt some bine
Three last year when it should've been nine
They ain't been the same since Cheyon's demise
One eye closed, I'm in the field like Snipеz
Search and destroy, I'm tryna do it like-
It feels so right whеn I do man wrong
You're doing it wrong if your opps ain't flied
Three of them got knifed, the other got knifed and he felt some bine
Three last year when it should've been nine
They ain't been the same since Cheyon's demise
One eye closed, I'm in the field like Snipez
Search and destroy, I'm tryna do it like-

[Verse]
Lil M1 with his blade too gruesome
Shoulda had a bath but he went back stupid
Now his dreams are lucid
Bro really juiced him and made his world
No tit tat, we ain't into no proving
We can name drop and just hashtag a 12
I'm on a back road tryna hit this sell
Flick shank in my cheek, but the peon's in jail
Spot him and drop him
Brixton Hill, New Park, not Gotham
The last black man got left in a coffin
Body rotting, the roaches robbing
Shotguns blast, he be faster than Robin
11 plus 1 was the gun that popped him
Blast from the past, all times we were joggin'
I stepped last night, I don't really do it often
Four door truck light's off, just strollin'
They already know this, my mum condones it
CC bag, get them looking all posted
But when you're a sav', it puts thoughts in motion
T Trap hooked him, head back open
Jish got done and his gang disowned him
Fresh home, two in a week, I was chosen
Bro slid there, then God just wrote it
We don't gotta talk on the things that happened
Two got life, 'cah the yute's from Clapham
Tryna get rich, their music's fashion
We're tryna take kids from their mums like Brandon
Heard money's on our head, not a change like Patrick
TC, I'm first on the ride, I'm catting
Got us a dots, that's a slag like catters
It jammed on us once, since then it's been fabulous
[Chorus]
It feels so right when I do man wrong
You're doing it wrong if your opps ain't flied
Three of them got knifed, the other got knifed and he felt some bine
Three last year when it should've been nine
They ain't been the same since Cheyon's demise
One eye closed, I'm in the field like Snypez
Search and destroy, I'm tryna do it like-

[Intro]
Yo Freddy, this ones crazy
You know a lot of people ask us how is C Dot funded and where do you get your money from, the simple answer