[Intro: Monkey]
Add a K, hold some corn
67, free the guys

[Chorus: Monkey] (x2)
Remember kway back then
Pushbike and my blade tryna dip a man
Now when we pull up
3-litre with two, I've got the skeng on man
Baking off on the Drive with the spinner
I had two sweets on man
If a boy did slip KO
The spinner would've span like fan

[Verse 1: Dimzy]
I remember broad day on your estate, big jacket tryna dip a man (Siraq)
Bando cutting up hard, same time I got some am on man
Two Z's up in the trap spent more than a band on that
New mixtape out soon we should make a few bands off that
Yeah I'm tryna make bands off rap
My n***as don't care about fashion, we just want more new straps
Had a big hand gun at 15, I took it on the bus and that
First time I grip that 12, I was really tryna crash off man
All you hoes let me breathe, I'm out in the streets getting p's
I put my key in ignition, then I press gas then speed
Dotty come like a branch, I've got a bag I don't put it in jeans
Woosh man down then I go bake off and smoke weed
Peng tings wanna do me, and do my whole team
She said that she wants a bad man that smoke's nuff weed
I'm a bread man skeng man, I got a dotty that's big like Liquez
If I walk with the broom and you walk in my way then a man gone sweep
[Chorus: Monkey] (x2)
Remember kway back then
Pushbike and my blade tryna dip a man
Now when we pull up
3-litre with two, I've got the skeng on man
Baking off on the Drive with the spinner
I had two sweets on man
If a boy did slip KO
The spinner would've span like fan

[Verse 2: Liquez]
I'm surrounded by shooters, and we got a whole of the guns
Been gripping them shotguns
Been gripping them from young, never showed them no love
My n***as get cake and them n***as get drums
My n***as all come and my n***as all run
Run, leg, cah they know for sure ima back my gun
If I can't find you when I lurk on your block then I guess that's home visits
Free my nephew D Rose, they got him locked down on closed visits
35 yeah I'm cold with it, so mind you don't get smoked with it
674 gang, New Park, Tilson, Foster, yeah we're known hitters

[Outro: Mad Itch]
Drillers, drillers, drillers, drillers, gang gang alla dat
N***as know, get me
Them man are all on piss all
Yeah, you know what it is Sixty's
Mad itch, gang, gang, gang
Shit den, shit up
[Chorus: Monkey] (x2)
Remember kway back then
Pushbike and my blade tryna dip a man
Now when we pull up
3-litre with two, I've got the skeng on man
Baking off on the Drive with the spinner
I had two sweets on man
If a boy did slip KO
The spinner would've span like fan