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Lyrify.me

Yuck by Incognito (UK) Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Intro: GB & Incognito]
Gang
Free Ted
Free the guys
Free my nigga Sus
Free Rage
Free Screw
Free Splash
Free 'Dai
17 shit baby

[Hook: Incognito] x2
Do opp, do gyal, do road
I ain't gonna stop doing trap 'til my crib look fat and wrist on froze
Like, how many opps been soaked?
Yuck, yuck do it in the Pecks or I'll do it on the Brixton volts
Yuck, yuck do it in the Pecks or I'll do it on the Brixton volts

[Verse 1: GB]
Ay what do you mean?
None of them boy there bad
Your bro got splashed and he ain't been bad
2 got splashed and their boss got whacked
Hold on lemme talk some facts
JetLi done lurk and your friend got slapped
Why do they talk so wass?
Do it on your block like S and Naghz
Do it and dash that's splash and brag
No shank get beat like Akz
Or get beat like MK
Or swing them shanks like Latz
Fredro got got times two it's mad
M.Y too splashy get splashed in a flash
Do it like Twin cah he has my batch so it wasn't then it was TwinTap
Me and M.Y that's Freddy & Jason
But you got got touched by M.Y you're lucky that you only saw Jason
And bro just stepped out angry that's two in the dots, watch them skating
That's two in the dots, watch them skating
[Hook: Incognito] x2
Do opp, do gyal, do road
I ain't gonna stop doing trap 'til my crib look fat and wrist on froze
Like, how many opps been soaked?
Yuck, yuck do it in the Pecks or I'll do it on the Brixton volts
Yuck, yuck do it in the Pecks or I'll do it on the Brixton volts

[Verse 2: Incognito]
Heard the scoreboard's lookin' all odd, and we're tryna make it even
But none of my mates are dead, 6 feet under, buried and sleeping
All this chat on the net, they do it for the clout and they do it for the jeeting
Told my young boy don't you dare try snap when you ride cah them boy some eediats
Got two in the dots man I rise that up, act up then you gave man a reason
4 man 2 peds we scheming
44 kick garn' leave man leaking
How can the devil wear prada if I just stepped in Italian kicks'
Real talk fuck your Adidas tings, you don't spend bread on your Adidas kicks
Stuck in the trap with leaves, so much tree like Adidas print
6 in the spin, filled to the brim, man pull up, slappin' at wigs
So much drillings and chings, fittest bitch I'm lovin this shit
And he got got in carni coulda got got in front of his bitch
Yuck, yuck step with tings, step with Twin and the whole different tings
J and J on ped, bare man stressed, do them legs and tings
Yuck, yuck step with tings, step with Twin and the whole different tings
J and J on ped, bare man stressed, do them legs and tings
[Hook: Incognito] x2
Do opp, do gyal, do road
I ain't gonna stop doing trap 'til my crib look fat and wrist on froze
Like, how many opps been soaked?
Yuck, yuck do it in the Pecks or I'll do it on the Brixton volts
Yuck, yuck do it in the Pecks or I'll do it on the Brixton volts