Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Kaale karobaaran vich ohda hath dasde ni
Ohde raah vichon hauli hauli hatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye
Oops know that my drillas all slappy
Feds got bro on the wing like Mbappe
You don't wanna see gang jump out the taxi
Throwing up c's get stabbed through the backseat
In the field make man run like an athlete
Hit a man down now the jakes tryna grab me
Oops talk chatty but don't ever back beef
Cos when we come round they all start dashing
On the strip gang ready to ride out
2 Shots make a big man go lie down
Cross that border and then your in my town
Slip round here rude boy then you might drown
Don't slip don't trip cos you might end up getting dipped
Cos my drillas dem move to skitz
Jump out the car then bark that stick
Tell them oops don't slip don't slack
Cos my drillas step out with the wap
Man tried run got queffed in his back
Ran down the road then he left his akh
I swear this lifestyles getting to crazy
And too many man move fugazi
Can't be in these streets for free
So I'm gonna leave when this rap shit pays me
La ke lakk naal rakhe jeda batti aala mag
Kare mauke utte shoot kadde karda nahi lag
La ke lakk naal rakhe jeda batti aala mag
Kare mauke utte shoot kadde karda nahi lag
Ohda ambran ch melle vailpune da flag
Face innocent baala te classy jeha swag
Lagu dil utte gehra jeha fatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Tell a man dont push me
Trust me
I ain't the one
Previous altercations stick in my head
And since then I fully aint moved on
Life on the edge
No stress
Smile on my face
Even with a price on my head I strong
Ja know
Smoked out so I move paro
Fully alert n always on edge
Can't surprise stretch even if you was wearing camo
Karma a bitch like Karen and Carole
Them man cap like New Era apparel
Chat ride outs but aint seen a saddle
Chat about big business but them man dabble
Everybody's bad till there facing a barrell
So mind the energy you channel
I would watch Channel U
Now I'm tryna put way more tunes onto my channel
Still know say my name in a tune
You can get blown away like boats in the channel
Trust you don't wanna tune into this channel
Get disembowel
Don't take me for none of these lot
Arrogant I don't rate none of these lot
I'm a1
I been a diamond from when I was
Stepped on
Still I'm slept on
Wake up and get dumped on
Put a beat on
YXNG SXNGH - G-Check (feat. Trappo Stoke, Stretch DCM & Taran Chaggar) Lyrics
YXNG SXNGH - G-Check (feat. Trappo Stoke, Stretch DCM & Taran Chaggar) Lyrics
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Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Kaale karobaaran vich ohda hath dasde ni
Ohde raah vichon hauli hauli hatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye
Oops know that my drillas all slappy
Feds got bro on the wing like Mbappe
You don't wanna see gang jump out the taxi
Throwing up c's get stabbed through the backseat
In the field make man run like an athlete
Hit a man down now the jakes tryna grab me
Oops talk chatty but don't ever back beef
Cos when we come round they all start dashing
On the strip gang ready to ride out
2 Shots make a big man go lie down
Cross that border and then your in my town
Slip round here rude boy then you might drown
Don't slip don't trip cos you might end up getting dipped
Cos my drillas dem move to skitz
Jump out the car then bark that stick
Tell them oops don't slip don't slack
Cos my drillas step out with the wap
Man tried run got queffed in his back
Ran down the road then he left his akh
I swear this lifestyles getting to crazy
And too many man move fugazi
Can't be in these streets for free
So I'm gonna leave when this rap shit pays me
La ke lakk naal rakhe jeda batti aala mag
Kare mauke utte shoot kadde karda nahi lag
La ke lakk naal rakhe jeda batti aala mag
Kare mauke utte shoot kadde karda nahi lag
Ohda ambran ch melle vailpune da flag
Face innocent baala te classy jeha swag
Lagu dil utte gehra jeha fatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Tell a man dont push me
Trust me
I ain't the one
Previous altercations stick in my head
And since then I fully aint moved on
Life on the edge
No stress
Smile on my face
Even with a price on my head I strong
Ja know
Smoked out so I move paro
Fully alert n always on edge
Can't surprise stretch even if you was wearing camo
Karma a bitch like Karen and Carole
Them man cap like New Era apparel
Chat ride outs but aint seen a saddle
Chat about big business but them man dabble
Everybody's bad till there facing a barrell
So mind the energy you channel
I would watch Channel U
Now I'm tryna put way more tunes onto my channel
Still know say my name in a tune
You can get blown away like boats in the channel
Trust you don't wanna tune into this channel
Get disembowel
Don't take me for none of these lot
Arrogant I don't rate none of these lot
I'm a1
I been a diamond from when I was
Stepped on
Still I'm slept on
Wake up and get dumped on
Put a beat on
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Kaale karobaaran vich ohda hath dasde ni
Ohde raah vichon hauli hauli hatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye
Oops know that my drillas all slappy
Feds got bro on the wing like Mbappe
You don't wanna see gang jump out the taxi
Throwing up c's get stabbed through the backseat
In the field make man run like an athlete
Hit a man down now the jakes tryna grab me
Oops talk chatty but don't ever back beef
Cos when we come round they all start dashing
On the strip gang ready to ride out
2 Shots make a big man go lie down
Cross that border and then your in my town
Slip round here rude boy then you might drown
Don't slip don't trip cos you might end up getting dipped
Cos my drillas dem move to skitz
Jump out the car then bark that stick
Tell them oops don't slip don't slack
Cos my drillas step out with the wap
Man tried run got queffed in his back
Ran down the road then he left his akh
I swear this lifestyles getting to crazy
And too many man move fugazi
Can't be in these streets for free
So I'm gonna leave when this rap shit pays me
La ke lakk naal rakhe jeda batti aala mag
Kare mauke utte shoot kadde karda nahi lag
La ke lakk naal rakhe jeda batti aala mag
Kare mauke utte shoot kadde karda nahi lag
Ohda ambran ch melle vailpune da flag
Face innocent baala te classy jeha swag
Lagu dil utte gehra jeha fatt goriye ni
Ohda naa na tu tote wangu ratt goriye ni
Jeedhi number plate att Jatt goriye ni
Tell a man dont push me
Trust me
I ain't the one
Previous altercations stick in my head
And since then I fully aint moved on
Life on the edge
No stress
Smile on my face
Even with a price on my head I strong
Ja know
Smoked out so I move paro
Fully alert n always on edge
Can't surprise stretch even if you was wearing camo
Karma a bitch like Karen and Carole
Them man cap like New Era apparel
Chat ride outs but aint seen a saddle
Chat about big business but them man dabble
Everybody's bad till there facing a barrell
So mind the energy you channel
I would watch Channel U
Now I'm tryna put way more tunes onto my channel
Still know say my name in a tune
You can get blown away like boats in the channel
Trust you don't wanna tune into this channel
Get disembowel
Don't take me for none of these lot
Arrogant I don't rate none of these lot
I'm a1
I been a diamond from when I was
Stepped on
Still I'm slept on
Wake up and get dumped on
Put a beat on
Writer: Chan Wala
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave