Lyrics Duppy – Bare Trainers

Bare Trainers Lyrics – Duppy

Singer: Duppy
Title: Bare Trainers

I see a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours

See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours

See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
Got my own weed don’t share flavours
Manna put ’em in the dirt like caretakers

Grew up on the ends so i’ve had haters
Got up to a little crime so i’ve had papers
Manna lidge but i’m not get bare payments
Get it on my own don’t share payments

Always got a little suin don’t fear wagans
Bruddas always talk wass so i don’t rate ’em
I was chilling in the flats i had bare grade then
Had to duck from the f#cking boys in blue grey men

I’m a talented brudda manna got a great pen
Keep my head down ogs dropping me gems
I’m a diamond not a gem there’s a difference
You can get slapped in your head

Cuzzy in the pen more time it plays on my head
But i don’t say nuttin just stay praying
One day i see a yute get shaved in
It was near slick rick that’s ironic

Why do breddas wanna act like they’re bionic
See your head back better keep an eye on it
Manamans pissed if i spy on it
Like a trailer keep my eye on clips

See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours

See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours

See a man get boxed like bare chinese
If i hit ’em widda combo bare high knees
Kfc to your face but it ain’t no chips
Bro bro got the dip and it’s hot like tea

I was sitting in the tiz with m i z
We were sitting in the niz tryna break down trees
Made me late for work but i tripled my p
Got bare stylie even in nike

I was on my balcony holding a meds
Things that mum said stay stuck in my head
Who’s that yute skidding past on a ped
Man i heard it rev from the top of the ends

Why do all these bruddas wanna talk glocks and skengs
When really they ain’t doing no jobs they’re plebs
Why do all these bruddas wanna talk glocks and skengs
When really they ain’t doing no jobs they’re plebs

Sheg
Hit ‘em widda combo hit ‘em widda left
And a right uppercut rudeboy then you’re dead
Right uppercut rudeboy then you’re dead

Dupwidabruk going in like sex
Dupwidabruk going in like sex
Yeah i like sex rudeboy i don’t like skets
Yeah i like sex rudeboy i don’t like skets

But wait
I see a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers

See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers

See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers

See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers
See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
See a man get boxed like bare trainers

See a brudda gettin smoked like bare flavours
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Lyrics Duppy – Bare Trainers

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