[Intro]
M1OnTheBeat
Gang
Karma
Karma karma
Roll round with the shh shh
Gang gang

[Verse]
Buck nose or a long nose like Squidward (Squidward)
You don't wanna get smoked like cigarettes
Sweets for the wap they ain't very delicious
Ching a man, cut like scissors
Chest shot, if he dies it's deliberate (Splash splash)
My Nan prays for my deliverance from evil but my heart won't listen
I love wetting mans head like Christen
Fish him, get a man soaked like dishes (ching, ching)
I still dash from the racist piglets
IC3 I'm suspicious
Same goes for my bros no difference
When they see jakes they do a long distance (dash, dash)
I love swinging my sword with brilliance
Live on a ride i know he's an opp
Doors pop now he wants to be a civilian
Three of them died, now I'm inconsiderate (Inconsiderate)
Hence why I'm Incog billin' it
Bun it then bill up his other affiliates
Pagans hate same gang on a ride, why?
Scary site like Insidious (Scary scary)
All of my n***as belligerent
If you say it different you're talking gibberish
Gyally wan' ride on this dick
Said she can't take it, I said no I insist (insist)
This bad b' giving me lip
I buss' all over her face and tits in front of her kid whilst she babysits
Shit, mind your behaviour bitch (Ay mind it)
I need to take these trips
Ye, yeah yeah I know I'm on license, all of that but i gotta take that risk
My Nan still lives in Bside
Still take trips to the pagans strip
Home visit once try do it on Incog S
Me and Kweng couldn't get through piss
Don't matter now it is what it is, why?
My man doesn't exist
No, No i ain't got no manners
Yes I'm rude I guess I'm a prick (I guess I'm a prick)
I guess I'm a prick, shit mum should've named me nettle
I love use bleach and dettol
After I ching a man down with metal
I don't need bust down two bells
This time last year I was doing two kettles
I don't need bust down two bells
This time last year I was doing two kettles
We got things and stuff
Money and violence fully in love
I love when my nank gets sauced with blood
I don't play games cah i play too rough
My Rambo come way too buff
Take serious risks do dangerous stuff
If i get grabbed, it's nuts, no comment, no talk, no ifs or buts (Shh)
I swear I won't break like buds like up in your headpiece I'm way too tough
And we love trap, push drugs
Bruce tryna move with the angel dust
When i fly O, manna grabbed, get plugged
No fuss it is what it is don't judge me
I love life but this life ain't lovely
Everyday i look out for opps and undies
Paranoid yute but i don't move jumpy
I ten toes on the roads all comfy
Two shanks up if a n***a wan' touch me
I done said that I'm fully on fuckery
Any opp get popped like bubbly
Tryna see a n***a get dropped like humpty
Kwengface with the dotty got dumpy
I grip nanks like Crocodile Dundee
I hate when a n***a try run
I'll puncture your lungs so you better not run
It's still anything b get bun
Put teeth in buds for an eediat one
I ain't like you, you're a lenient punk
Slide through, start squeezing guns (brap, brap)
Squeeze that gun like a black girls bum
Mans chest get bun likes he's drinking rum
Fry that man, get a late night tan
And i really done said you don't need no sun
Ever since i started this music ting I've been getting some phoney love (some fake)
Now girls wanna show me love
No love for a bitch just give me some uck (this top)
I got this young ting giving me buss
Still bust in her hair for fun
Have her looking at me like look what you done (hahaha)
Like look what you did (Look what you did)
And i swear she got a lethal biz
Dibby that down till' a girl go splish
But fuck that bitch
I don't care bout' vagina
Nike swag I don't care bout designer (for real)
Look, i took a few L's it's a minor
I got my rammy on me, I'm a rider
I got the heart of a lion or tiger (I do)
Love cash and I care for my Lyca
So I'm topping that up with a fiver
I'll let the ting spray, no primer
On my Jack Jones Imma outsider (ergh)
My backbone that's my lil broly
Roll deep for my broski I can't lie fam
That's the price I'll pay for my blood
If I'm on you I don't rate you enough
If you're on me then I'm shaving your gut
That's splash leave a punk bathing in blood
My lifestyle made me a tugg
Attention n***as ain't paying enough
Try G-check me and get your cranium bust
Get your cranium bust
No lie, Imma real life veteran
Kweng said the beef ain't settlin'
So we ride out all black like melanin
Bitch n***as wan' lie i need evidence
When i caught you, you were moving all feminine
Trap you in a pedal bike pedalling
Psycho I don't need no medicine
Ay