Avengers Songtext
von Russ Millions

Sebz beats, baby

I won′t call for my mash 'cause I got it right now
Bun mans skin make him scream out, ow
Side by side, hear my dots go bow
Yo, sweet one, why′s your back so round?
Mm, she knows that I'm rich and wild
You love me? Lemme put a gun in your house
Freaky gyal, let me cum in her mouth
Watch your gyal, I might come in your spouse

Big batty gyal, you got a BBL, mm
I can tell she a freaky gyal, mm
Said she love my tender touch, mm
In the bed, mm, bend her up, mm
Bend her up, mm, bend her up, mm
Touch the ground, shorty, turn around, mm
Make it clap, shorty, make me proud, mm
Deep in, I'm tryna give you my child


I′m still having it large
Could have pulled out, but I never stop when I start
My tarts on power, look like they fast
Loves rap, but her dad loves Nigel Farage
I came on my jacks with a bottle of Jack
And the watch all flash, but I never got jacked
Teeth white, gold, black, and I got all them plaques
What′s happenin'? I′m bringing the geezer back

And I'm down for the argy-bargy, no doubt
All it′s gonna take is one look at my pow and (pow!)
Pussy out where? Lights out
I put it on the web, I might share my clout
Now she pulling off wigs, trying to get on my crown (what?)
There's plenty of the white boy, babe? Pipe down (babe, just chill)
I popped off, what? I pull it off, what?
I get paid for wildin′ out, pow!

(Reekz) wiggling, jiggling, arch that back
You know I like it when you sit on my lap
I can't believe you got a body like that
I ain't really into going out, I just trap
Everybody can see it, know it′s my strap
Everyone gonna hear pow and bap
It′s not a beauty when you seeing it clap, yo
Black bandana when I pulled up in black


Incredible, I do it in dash
Acupuncture, get two in his back
Hunter, hunter, and do it in rash
I don't trust anyone anywhere, that′s facts
When I come to the yard, I'm bringing this mash
Eyeliner, when a lash, I like black
I enjoy when the pum-pum makes slaps

Still among niggas that are wicked and rowdy
Businessman, but with drillers around me (true)
Blinded by the lights, might skin your Audi
Let′s not talk money, nigga, allow me
Have you ever walked in a party
And realised that you chopped that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
That girl, that girl, and that girl?

Couldn't give a fuck about her rap sell
Make a milli′ off a hand gel
Just remind niggas that I rap well (yes)
And you know act well, letting off shrapnel
Left it with that girl, Chantelle (boom)
Keep a no fuck shit, gyally, you want fuck crack?
Give a gyal rough sex, and she give uck, yep
Give a gyal broke neck, usual suspect, ex getting upset

Turn around and reverse it
I deserve it, you got suttin' I can work with
Yeah, it's perfect, your big batty got me nervous
All the urges make me wanna go purchase
All the purses, I know you′re doing it on purpose
And I need a repeat
When you get in the car, gotta keep it discreet
When she took off her heels, I was preeing her feet
Keeps saying your bio, I wanna see the receipts, hahahaha (behave)

Me and you and your friend, that′s three in the bed
No phones out, can't put me on no web
If you love me, let me put the glee in your shed
Nigerian ting with Indian hair
She ain′t never had sex with a millionaire
In a big fur coat, catch chilly in there
Want a Birkin? You can't put a thing in there

Phone belly ring, give me 15 minutes
Hear me? I come there
All this rushing, me nah like rushing
Now I can′t see, where the car key deh?
Ah, see the car key there, right next to my glasses, I need that, yeah
Weed, money, and everything there
Let me double-check, triple-check, everything there

Brr, man, wanna know where me there?
Ten more minutes and that me a say
Ooh, me no 'member them gyal there
Look, I soon see all of you there, brr
Parked up outside, tints
Man can′t see in the ride
All I can see, gyal outside
Then the mandem are inside saying it's live

Rob that, fly that, shot, and supply that
Rolling with bro-bro, you're not like that, left it
Still swing that out my right hand, I′m bestie
Wanna come ′round for the night, fam?
0161 money, that's my gang
Raps made five grand without the mic stand
Pissed off when me found drugs in my nightstand
Wristwatch don′t tick-tock, it just glide, fam

It was blessed 'til he stepped on, smoke, they ain′t know me
At rats, like Krepts and Kone
If you know, then you know, man
I know I got bro like Skepta and JME, boy better know
Let that sneeze get more than a cold
Fuck beef, I want war for the roads
Gave some money to mum and some more for my bro
Me and Lewis like Yoshi and Toad

Yo, bad girl got niggas losing composure
I told her, "Come and bring it to the owner"
She wants me to shove it in deep while I choke her
From the bed to the sofa, foot on shoulder
And bringing her body in closer
This snakey gyal wanna handle the cobra (mad)
Telling me that in Man City
Moving like Pep when he left Barcelona

Before corona, that's still under mastery
Rapping like that, but I′m still in the trap
With the re on the M-way, I'm stiggin' it back
On his stash, there ain′t no Biggie with Pac
He can ask for a decent fee
I came up in a white and Lethal B
And I′m still getting more fire, bros just taken three
So I'm like Liam Neeson′s beat

Are you nosey? You'll find when you go in that couch
If you love man, put a grow in that house
I had Lethal B, I seen things OD′d then come back
Still wanna go again now
Look, this smash, I don't know bad days
Probably got still or a showing that date
You got too many questions, I ain′t got the answers
But you keep asking, go this way

I don't do drugs, I don't drink like that
Man a rude boy, I can′t slip like that
Me and her, we, what do you think like that?
I said, "Drop me the low when you link, my man"
I don′t need no Valentine, just alibis
When I'm outside with a bag of mine
I′ll be the MC in jail for the rapper that dies
Chatting about grime, nigga, you're chatting about sky