Dutchavelli – Surely

Surely – Dutchavelli Lyrics Letra:
Intro
Brigade
Tek’ your time, tek’ your time
MKThePlug
Come on, Sapphire Beatsz
S Road bop to the marsh with B easy
Plug don’t do consign, but I still come back with like two at a time

Verse 1
On an estate, see the boydem enter
Put the thing in the bin like Brenda (Yeah)
Don’t ask about Geezy B easy, that’s a violent member (Yes)
Thousand grams in the presser
One phone call that’s going up Leicester
Ever had a cat OD off a tester
Can’t cope with all this pressure (Bad girl, bad girl)
Split in the middle (Yeah, trust)
Trust, and let a badman get in the centre
I ain’t got no strap in this ride
Can’t talk for my boy on the back of the Vespa
Circle the ends like the Royal Mail
Then it’s back to the lab like Dexter
Surely, surely
Left wrist, that’s more than 40
Free all my pagans, I wish they die
I love it when an opp gets fried like Morley’s
Go to sleep with the baddest shawty
Cah I got a ghost like Power that haunts me (Yeah)
Neck, Back and Chest, I got countless write out stories
It’s Dutch, from the 5th
I’ll still slide through the 6 like Aubrey (Yeah)
I was in a cell looking at life thinking that I should have done fraud with Courtney (Yeah)
Tell my ex, “Delete my number, I got a new ting, you can’t call me”
I got Keisha, I got Becky, I got Henny, that’s an orgy (Yeah)
500 for the brand new shotty, scales tryna take my money
18Hunna for the new rusty
I wish a man would try bump me (Trust)
Turn off that phone, it’s back to gliding
Turn on that phone, it’s back to country
I got love for my plug in O
‘Cah he trust me, but don’t trust me
I just got two in the arm, but I need me 100 bricks like Bumpy (Yeah)
Somebody gon’ die with the guys from S Road bop, don’t get too comfy (Bop)
Approach with caution, don’t you know bro let it go like the Undies
Pull up on them like, “Yo, nobody move, it’s a robbery”

Hook
Tek’ your time, tek’ your time
Bad gyal bend your back and then whine
Oh my god, look at that bumba
I just wanna know if that pum pum’s mine
S Row bup to the marsh with B easy, slap 2 out the 9
Plug don’t do consign, but I still come back with like two at a time

Verse 2
Look
I don’t need no distractions, any time that I load this cannon
Still gotta get in that petrol bath, last time my skin had an allergic reaction (Pissed)
Has your gun ever jammed on a glide?
Pissed, so you stood their tapping
Has your mum ever cried at night because she heard her son got nicked for slapping?
Surely, surely
This music thing wasn’t for me
Let a man mention my name in a song
I’ll be back of the 3s with shorty (3Shorty)
I put in that work for the gang
Can’t call in sick when I’m poorly (Yeah)
I spill juice, with my toolie
Red wine like UB40
The place that I’m from in Clapton
Nothing but guns and stabbings
Feds ask questions, get no answers
“Officer, I don’t know what happened
Outro
Tek’ your time, tek’ your time
Bad gyal bend your back and then whine
Oh my God, look at that bumba
I just wanna know if that pum pum’s mine
S Row bup to the marsh with B easy, slap 2 out the 9
Plug don’t do consign, but I still come back with like two at a time
Tek’ your time, tek’ your time
Bad gyal bend your back and then whine
Oh My God, look at that bumba
I just wanna know if that pum pum’s mine
S Row bop to the marsh with B easy, slap 2 out the 9
Plug don’t do consign, but I still come back with like two at a time

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