[RM]
Ama buck man when the time's right
I seen man die just for trying to be a wise guy
Mazzalina for my guys
My friend died so i had to bring a nine to his nine night
Live corn no MMA, cuban chatsis and chains get take away
Chilling with a snitch that suinn i could never rate
When i hear a opp get burned i go and celebrate
Them man have never let a strap blow, two different mashes
When i am eating in nando's
Two for a shank in jail, on road it's a rambo, hardest bars you can ask Joe
Man get gassed cause they did a one drill, must of thought that my big four sizzy gone still
See i pull man's plug show you n***as not real
Grab man it's a bit of a sticky one still
Level 3 Vest, two plates that's the army one
Big four pound and i got it from a marli done
Trex got the rolly, but me i got the carti on
If the door's to tight, Man will lock the party off

Talk about guns but you never been a shotter
Me and you know you ain't ain't got it in your locker
Heatseeker, find yards that are hotter
It's kinda peak Dargg, if your trying to be cropper
It's a takeover, RM no messing
Everyone know's you ain't never did a cheff'ing
My dargg got any type of funk then i stepping
Could have 10 bodies on a mash, i won't sell it
Burst on a man, then i swerve and dip
And my dargg got food like Jerk & Twist
Touch Trex i slap your dome
Am in the ride out car, listening to Snap Capone
Yard stop, coping me a rice and a callaloo
Then i go blaze two zutes on a avenue
Man think they bad, RM am on a mazza too
And there's Akh's round me that would slap at yute
Swear down if a rapper tries diss me
You can get wings with the pound like Dixy
Give a man a young buck like 50
They tried to kill me on my block like nipssy
Mazzaleen then it's adios, I grew up in handsworth we used to rush kosovos
Touch one of my G's then its gonna blow, big sweets in a stick you don't wanna know
Round here we don't speak to the constables
Fuck feds only guns make me comfortable
I told man they best keep that same energy
Till am hanging out the car like remember me
YG's do slaps for a monkey
10 Bags sitting on my kneck looking comfy
N***as hate but see me and spod me
Smile in my face but i know they wanna done me

I don't trap but i say i do, am trying to order like five whole ones then take the food
You on me then make the move, some crep protect n***as always trying to spray my shoes
It's on deck you can try tin, my darg got a new one you have to hold like a violin
You mad broke but you buying piff, used to stick n***as with the mash that didn't have a fire pin
Nah you ain't done a collab, your goons and there goons at the vid shoot and you both strapped
Nah brudda this ain't no gas, This is gangland keep your head straight when you go past

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