[Intro: Carns Hill]
S R B separation confirmed coming up on staging the burn out of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes five seconds
[Chorus: Dimzy]
I’m rollin' up
Amnesia fold it up
Just got a text as I woken up
I’m afraid that kids got broken up
I need bands, pockets swollen up
I get money off the roads and shows and stuff
I got drillers drillin
We loading up
Let’s lurk anytime
Mans rolling up
I’m rollin' up
Amnesia fold it up
Just got a text as I woken up
I’m afraid that kids got broken up
I need bands, pockets swollen up
I get money off the roads and shows and stuff
I got drillers drillin
We loading up
Let’s lurk anytime
Mans rolling up
[Verse 1: Dimzy]
Free jigga j my n***a my bro he was pouring up
'Member motorway trips, smoking up
All the way to the trap then load it up
Street surviving it – beef, forks, knives in it
Barbecue, mans grillin it
Next days on the ends we denying it
Mans way too lurky I've done too much miles on these streets
Put blood on these streets
Brought hammers to the beef
Made bangers on beats
Now the fans them find a way they can stream
Smashed the scene this year man still dominating this beef (Aiii)
Enough DJs spin mans hits, but we spin that 40
We corned the beef trying leave the street concrete white chalky
The opps are way to talky
Too much Porky's
I don't eat pork and I hate them Porky's (fuck the feds)
[Verse 2: Asap]
I get bands on this dirty streets (that dirty bread)
I got lizzy and dutty too
Bit of both for these dutty feens
Track suits and bank rolls in the t-house, so don't trap in jeans
Big guns with big bells
When we take it there to the other side they dashin
Distributing and serving
You know I need all them dashin
Opp-block with the 12
2 bells let it crashing
Cheff a man watch his blood spill
That shit makes me happy
I need hella bands so im well trappy
Chop a brick with a sharp stanley
Cold came in, looking snow white (snow)
Whip it, then hit the road side
I ain't rich yet, I need more pipes
Qway Qway getting more clients
Money get M A, still pulled up on the back roads
So it's still frying
[Chorus: Dimzy]
I’m rollin' up
Amnesia fold it up
Just got a text as I woken up
I’m afraid that kids got broken up
I need bands, pockets swollen up
I get money off the roads and shows and stuff
I got drillers drillin
We loading up
Let’s lurk anytime
Mans rolling up
I’m rollin' up
Amnesia fold it up
Just got a text as I woken up
I’m afraid that kids got broken up
I need bands, pockets swollen up
I get money off the roads and shows and stuff
I got drillers drillin
We loading up
Let’s lurk anytime
Mans rolling up
[Verse 3: LD]
Member my old school days pushbiking it
With a 32 spin have 5 in it
Em here's that whip mans lightin it
And any little prick inside of it
See this music ting, mans nice in it
Gotta shoutout Skribz, he’s writin' it
We got burners, we ain’t scared
So any little problem mans rising it (Rise it up for some gang shit)
How many times have we gotta go through it (how many)
We got waps ready for war, I gotta sweet tooth so I keep me chewitts
M A trap on road the realest of men anywhere they'll do it (my bro)
Like slap that corn right through him
Pull up in the field like we crew him
Just pull up and wack that person (smoke)
Had talk on the net should've seen when I seen him in person
Went from a ween to a crack boy
Now I'm just whipping excursions (whippin whippin)
That’s some real shit
[Verse 4: Monkey]
Gang them rolling up (rolling up)
Long racks and big waps, mans rolling up
No talking they know it's us (us)
I was in a trap not carni baking off like taze & rush
To jump out bang bang bang yeah the rage stuff
They can’t blame us
67 be my family they can't tame us (can’t lock us up)
Had it hard from day one
Money coming money coming in money make a n***a dangerous
Real trap rap bitch you know a n***a ain't famous
Man a lurk man a lurk, big guns they were stainless
Peng ebony big back
Shake it girl, it’s outrageous (come on)
Long force see the kick there, switch it up
Man ain't shaving
Tool on my waist bottle in my hand, more time I'm raving
[Verse 5: Liquez]
We’re still rolling up
Big hand guns got poles on us
Brixton New Park can't roll on us try come and you can hold smoke from us
The ice on my teeth and my neck and my wrist they cold as fuck
My diamonds looking like water
Got me all looking all frozen up
And if they have drug money
I phone bro tell him hold them up
Still cuttin through the six on my way to the brix
Four door still rolling up (skuuuurr) bait face or not
When we ride on the opps they all know it’s us (them man know)
Seen bands from music now all them racks just woke me up
67 out here we posted up
[Chorus: Dimzy]
I’m rollin' up
Amnesia fold it up
Just got a text as I woken up
I’m afraid that kids got broken up
I need bands, pockets swollen up
I get money off the roads and shows and stuff
I got drillers drillin
We loading up
Let’s lurk anytime
Mans rolling up
I’m rollin' up
Amnesia fold it up
Just got a text as I woken up
I’m afraid that kids got broken up
I need bands, pockets swollen up
I get money off the roads and shows and stuff
I got drillers drillin
We loading up
Let’s lurk anytime
Mans rolling up
