[Verse 1: Digga D]
Crash off man, crash corn
Everyone knows that man gets busy (Bu-bu)
Shh got left with a scar
Should've seen the way that I swung that nizzy (Ching)
I heard that his brown is criss
Are you taking a piss? Ay, tick me a brizzy
If the B of the B is leng, get a B of F1, I ain't talkin' killy (Bored)
Been swingin' my shank, that's facts
School days I was doing up scraps
Broski re-up on keys
I re-up on 9s on reach, know Dappz
Got a shot for a Q, too
Now I'm in the T, choppin' up crack (Chop it)
I done him like Max done my man in Shottas
And gunbuck man with the strap (Pussy)
He's trippin' if he starts drippin'
And begs for his life but thinks I won't dip him (Dip him)
Whenever I'm up in the kitchen
It's yola I'm whippin', the water's drippin' (Whip it)
The food was good, I ain't givin' up Ps when the 'Rex starts tippin' (Mm-hmm)
Bro was tellin' me, "Just do it,"
But he might just fuck up my re if I tick 'im (Some dickhead)
And my man can't sing songs if he gets hit with the trey (Bu-bu)
Lock off anyone's house party and show them kids I don't play
Either young or dumb, if you don't get that one, it's bait (Bait)
How you watchin' man and gang
When you should've been watchin' your bae? (Cheeky)
[Verse 2: Sav'O]
First thing's first, the opp olders done been splattered
Part time rappers, trappers and we got broad day bangers
Most of my gang on the landing
One step out and the next one's back in (Madting)
JSav, that's a well-known savage
Bro got beef, I'll stand and back it (Facts)
I ain't really into the talkin'
No talkin', get straight to the borin'
And I'll splash man up in my Forces
No, you ain't bad like that so don't force it (Some dickhead)
They talk the talk but won't walk it
Points-on-points, don't know for the scoring (Finished)
The verbal abuse is boring
All-out attack, don't give no warning (None)
They're scared of the risk I'm takin' (Why?)
But you know that I'm still gon' take it (Yes)
Duss out the back if my yard gets raided
Run from me? Better tie them laces
Slip, trip
Facing empty strip, I've been here for ages
Bang on the opps, get neck off a brainers
Doing up trap or hit me a stain quick (Trap)
Splash, splash, I can't get enough (Nope)
The opps, they ain't on nuttin'
So why do them man talk tough? (Why?)
And what's this talk about benefits?
We ain't old enough for that stuff (No)
Seventeen, man stepped out the can
Back with a bang then gang turned up (Gang)
[Verse 3 : TY]
No cap when I rap
Garn' wrap that cling in a pot and fly it
Kitchen, doing up science
Run that back for the Fulex diet (No diet)
In the jailhouse I kept up fuckery
I left man bloody, it won't comply (Go ask)
Knock man out, walk off, then style it
Ask the wing govs, TY ain't lying
Hold on, who's that? My man? Bingo (Jackpot)
Had my flick-shank looking at Vimto
Vimto, ain't no question, I'm involved
Slip and trip, get sliced, no Kimbo (Ching)
Or get cut like the grub on my plate with my blade
Or I might just let my ting go (Bow)
I don't get low like limbo
I sit in the car, fling corn from that window (Blam him