[Intro]
M1OnTheBeat
Waps and swords like, waps and swords like Dante, control the glide, comandante
Devil trigger when I bark it and I'm way too sav', don't chance it
Ching up a old school dargy, ching up a old school dargy
Oi, Tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold
And I'm way too sav', don't chance it
Ching up a old school dargy, ching up a old school dargy
Ching up a old school dargy, ching up a old school dargy
Old school dargy, ching up a old school dargy
And I'm way too sav', don't chance it
Ching up a old school dargy
(Ay, come here!)
[Verse 1]
3 double 0 just skidding, man just hop off the bike and ching him
Who's that victim? No way can he firm this chinging (No chance)
My opps are bitches, running in yards when bro's just grippin' (Ay, come here!)
And I'm sick of these fibs, man it's fucking ridiculous
On my life he's a fucking civilian, now you put yourself in a predicament
Dotty cried, don't you beg, slap shots, hit mans head (Bow)
Run in yards for that bread, I'm a thief so I take what's there (Alla dat)
All them plants, man nearly lost my head
But it's cool, I'm easy, it's a lesson learned, not a loss
Hands free, I'm a boss, two hands when I grip that mop (Bow)
Lock off a party, I don't care about the barbies (I don't)
Best hold your wig, pull up your pants and run with your chargy (Ay, come here!)
V9 too devilish, kick mans nan for backing her grandson (Boot her)
What you know about getting man down? He's screaming out "please", fucking neek (Some Dickhead)
The fucking cheat, he try ride, bust a U with ease (Oi)
He went left, his boy went right but he got splashed, what a guy (Damn)
[Chorus]
Waps and swords like, waps and swords like Dante, control the glide, comandante (Control that)
Devil trigger when I bark it and I'm way too sav', don't chance it (Don't do it)
Ching up a old school dargy, redrum, I don't care about the past b (I don't)
Fucking cowards, high powered wap, leave man discarded (Bow, bow)
Waps and swords like Dante, control the glide, comandante (Control that)
Devil trigger when I bark it and I'm way too sav', don't chance it (Don't do it)
Ching up a old school dargy, redrum, I don't care about the past b (I don't)
Fucking cowards, high powered wap, leave man discarded (Bow, bow)
[Verse 2]
I can chat 'bout mood all day long cah them man ain't done no drillings (No drills)
Get out the booth, and go do some chingings (Ching them)
Name one guy on your block that's fucking with it
Switch got chinged on his block, fucking civilian (Some Dickhead)
[?] lost all his teeth, rudeboy can't smile for a picture (Smile)
Reeko chinged and crashed at, M1 got chinged, what a old man
The young boy got chinged tryna take flight, so I beg you try say that we don't ride (I dare you)
I'm sick of this shit, get round there, Samurai on my hip (Ching, ching)
.32 spins in my pocket, six shots but I ain't no Scouser (Bow)
I can see these yutes like a scouter, them man ain't bad, bunch of actors (Some dickheads)
Called all my youngens, dotty there, catch, don't buss (Don't do it)
You can end up dead like DDot, tryna hold on to guts (Ahh)
[?] was shook when he bucked me, he didn't expect this don (No chance)
Should've held this ching but blew him a serious one (Ay, come here!)
TB looked back when Lattz got caught, he weren't tryna back his darg (Darg)
Tracks off road, less man done stalled on toes (How?)
Little shit tried shoot his wap, turned around and kept it ghost (Some Dickhead)
He turned around and kept it ghost
[Chorus]
Waps and swords like, waps and swords like Dante, control the glide, comandante (Control that)
Devil trigger when I bark it and I'm way too sav', don't chance it (Don't do it)
Ching up a old school dargy, redrum, I don't care about the past b (I don't)
Fucking cowards, high powered wap, leave man discarded (Bow, bow)
Waps and swords like Dante, control the glide, comandante (Control that)
Devil trigger when I bark it and I'm way too sav', don't chance it (Don't do it)
Ching up a old school dargy, redrum, I don't care about the past b (I don't)
Fucking cowards, high powered wap, leave man discarded (Bow, bow)
[Outro]
Ching up a old school dargy, ching up a old school dargy
Ching up a old school dargy, ching up a old school dargy
Old school dargy, ching up a old school dargy
And I'm way too sav', don't chance it
Ching up a old school dargy
