SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
I really gotta watch what I say
Cos I know they watch what I do
In the back of the motor burning zoots
And she just wanna talk in ear bout yutes
She just wants talk in my bout ear yutes
She was moving loose
Playing duck duck goose
But you know the truth
She was onto you
So I said take that you can take home two
JustPaid in the back of the ride
Two shorty's
Back to the AP party naughty
On to the gang
But she got a man
Yeah I know bout love
But that shits not for me
These man gassed up surely
Done that dirt
But they done that poorly
I'm a west kid and I know bout Sam's
But bro from south
Might cut through Morley's
When I cut through Morley's
We don't want know about chicken n chips
Boss man I wanna chicken burger
And six of the chicken strips
But if we're talking Sam's it's 2 for 2
Still get it in east and west
I'm in the south side getting mence
But I might just switch to the north like Trent
You got spanners
We got hammers
We ain't dealing with no rusty wrench
Out in the east side
Like them hammers
Don't get me started
I don't see no bench
I'm a hundred bags your 50 pence
Run with the bag then blitz the ends
F*ck all the bants like we're not friends
Crash that then throw that thing in the Thames
Talking tough
But they're on that fence
All the Ls I'm taking
Got man up on the corner
Moving mence
Gotta charge that right to the game
And put that shit down as an expense
Man wanna talk bout skengs all day
They don't know bout corn
They don't know bout strength
Don't act up
Coz it gets intense
Factual
Essentials tracksuit casual
Babe
I only like a girl that's natural
Chanel bags and that Louis drip
Don't mean no shit
You can still get cancelled
Let me grip this handle
Let me spin this whip
While I skid this manual
Is it worth the gamble?
I'm a say my prayers
While I burn this candle
Stolen whips and stolen plates
Ina real life not I'm just bait
We come along way
From jumping trains
On 125s won't crash again
But
If I'm crashing at you
Probably gonna get dark
Like after eights
JustPaid in back of the ride with 2
When it comes to the beef
He'll be onto you
Told bro just keep it down
Got a smile on my face
Like nobody would know
That I just clocked this clown
47 just stay on the corner
I'm go up and come back round
Then I switch my face to a frown
And move in stealth
Won't hear no sound
Let's see how their talking now
I would say get man down
Just like Crypto
But I cashed out
And I missed that in window
So I get man down like big Kimbo
Then go for the turkey like it's crimbo
Don't come around mandem leaching
See I just had the longest evening
I cannot vibe with the smell you're leaving
No meaning when them man there speaking
Old school friends turn snakes on road
Don't call my phone like you ain't been told
I'm not in the mood so watch your tone
Like I don't wanna take your soul
I'm Tired of the drama
I cut man off
Wont break no bread
If it's hard or soft
Sly violations come to a stop
There's no going back
When the arm is locked
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
SK-47 x JustPaid - Take This Risk Lyrics
SK-47 x JustPaid - Take This Risk Lyrics
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SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
I really gotta watch what I say
Cos I know they watch what I do
In the back of the motor burning zoots
And she just wanna talk in ear bout yutes
She just wants talk in my bout ear yutes
She was moving loose
Playing duck duck goose
But you know the truth
She was onto you
So I said take that you can take home two
JustPaid in the back of the ride
Two shorty's
Back to the AP party naughty
On to the gang
But she got a man
Yeah I know bout love
But that shits not for me
These man gassed up surely
Done that dirt
But they done that poorly
I'm a west kid and I know bout Sam's
But bro from south
Might cut through Morley's
When I cut through Morley's
We don't want know about chicken n chips
Boss man I wanna chicken burger
And six of the chicken strips
But if we're talking Sam's it's 2 for 2
Still get it in east and west
I'm in the south side getting mence
But I might just switch to the north like Trent
You got spanners
We got hammers
We ain't dealing with no rusty wrench
Out in the east side
Like them hammers
Don't get me started
I don't see no bench
I'm a hundred bags your 50 pence
Run with the bag then blitz the ends
F*ck all the bants like we're not friends
Crash that then throw that thing in the Thames
Talking tough
But they're on that fence
All the Ls I'm taking
Got man up on the corner
Moving mence
Gotta charge that right to the game
And put that shit down as an expense
Man wanna talk bout skengs all day
They don't know bout corn
They don't know bout strength
Don't act up
Coz it gets intense
Factual
Essentials tracksuit casual
Babe
I only like a girl that's natural
Chanel bags and that Louis drip
Don't mean no shit
You can still get cancelled
Let me grip this handle
Let me spin this whip
While I skid this manual
Is it worth the gamble?
I'm a say my prayers
While I burn this candle
Stolen whips and stolen plates
Ina real life not I'm just bait
We come along way
From jumping trains
On 125s won't crash again
But
If I'm crashing at you
Probably gonna get dark
Like after eights
JustPaid in back of the ride with 2
When it comes to the beef
He'll be onto you
Told bro just keep it down
Got a smile on my face
Like nobody would know
That I just clocked this clown
47 just stay on the corner
I'm go up and come back round
Then I switch my face to a frown
And move in stealth
Won't hear no sound
Let's see how their talking now
I would say get man down
Just like Crypto
But I cashed out
And I missed that in window
So I get man down like big Kimbo
Then go for the turkey like it's crimbo
Don't come around mandem leaching
See I just had the longest evening
I cannot vibe with the smell you're leaving
No meaning when them man there speaking
Old school friends turn snakes on road
Don't call my phone like you ain't been told
I'm not in the mood so watch your tone
Like I don't wanna take your soul
I'm Tired of the drama
I cut man off
Wont break no bread
If it's hard or soft
Sly violations come to a stop
There's no going back
When the arm is locked
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
I really gotta watch what I say
Cos I know they watch what I do
In the back of the motor burning zoots
And she just wanna talk in ear bout yutes
She just wants talk in my bout ear yutes
She was moving loose
Playing duck duck goose
But you know the truth
She was onto you
So I said take that you can take home two
JustPaid in the back of the ride
Two shorty's
Back to the AP party naughty
On to the gang
But she got a man
Yeah I know bout love
But that shits not for me
These man gassed up surely
Done that dirt
But they done that poorly
I'm a west kid and I know bout Sam's
But bro from south
Might cut through Morley's
When I cut through Morley's
We don't want know about chicken n chips
Boss man I wanna chicken burger
And six of the chicken strips
But if we're talking Sam's it's 2 for 2
Still get it in east and west
I'm in the south side getting mence
But I might just switch to the north like Trent
You got spanners
We got hammers
We ain't dealing with no rusty wrench
Out in the east side
Like them hammers
Don't get me started
I don't see no bench
I'm a hundred bags your 50 pence
Run with the bag then blitz the ends
F*ck all the bants like we're not friends
Crash that then throw that thing in the Thames
Talking tough
But they're on that fence
All the Ls I'm taking
Got man up on the corner
Moving mence
Gotta charge that right to the game
And put that shit down as an expense
Man wanna talk bout skengs all day
They don't know bout corn
They don't know bout strength
Don't act up
Coz it gets intense
Factual
Essentials tracksuit casual
Babe
I only like a girl that's natural
Chanel bags and that Louis drip
Don't mean no shit
You can still get cancelled
Let me grip this handle
Let me spin this whip
While I skid this manual
Is it worth the gamble?
I'm a say my prayers
While I burn this candle
Stolen whips and stolen plates
Ina real life not I'm just bait
We come along way
From jumping trains
On 125s won't crash again
But
If I'm crashing at you
Probably gonna get dark
Like after eights
JustPaid in back of the ride with 2
When it comes to the beef
He'll be onto you
Told bro just keep it down
Got a smile on my face
Like nobody would know
That I just clocked this clown
47 just stay on the corner
I'm go up and come back round
Then I switch my face to a frown
And move in stealth
Won't hear no sound
Let's see how their talking now
I would say get man down
Just like Crypto
But I cashed out
And I missed that in window
So I get man down like big Kimbo
Then go for the turkey like it's crimbo
Don't come around mandem leaching
See I just had the longest evening
I cannot vibe with the smell you're leaving
No meaning when them man there speaking
Old school friends turn snakes on road
Don't call my phone like you ain't been told
I'm not in the mood so watch your tone
Like I don't wanna take your soul
I'm Tired of the drama
I cut man off
Wont break no bread
If it's hard or soft
Sly violations come to a stop
There's no going back
When the arm is locked
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
SK-47 I do not miss
Bro bro don't want me
To take this risk
But I'm out on the strip
Tryna hit this lick
And I will not quit
Till I'm stinking rich
JustPaid yeah they know
That I'm with this shit
Man run up in the booths and flip the script
Can't come this smooth that's different drip
In different whip with a different bitch
Writer: SK 47, Styler JustPaid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Intrepid Music Group
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Intrepid Music Group