[Intro: LR]
I'm on the opp block tryna ching man's chest, yes
Free blood bro, that's S
We all know that Y.Dot's stressed
Taking them pills, tryna hide K's death

[Verse 1: LR]
I'm on the opp block tryna ching man's chest, yes
Free blood bro, that's S (Free him)
We all know that Y.Dot's stressed
Taking them pills, tryna hide K's death
Do it like Jigga, aim and kweff
The lifestyle that I live is intense
Run man down, tryna ching man's friends
If they don't run, try stay, get drenched
Ments 'cah Lampz got put in my benz
I'm in N9, tryna dodge these feds
Or I'm with Bully, tryna slang these pebs
Do it and dash, got chased by Met
Foot pursuit, Lord knows I'm stressed
Hop two fence, look right and left
Didn't see feds, Lord knows I'm blessed
Back to the ends and we smoking M
Is it a M or attempted M?
I don't know, but I think he's dead
Sick and boujee, want talk 'bout reds
Aye, come my bed
Send out a text, back to the ends
Phone's booming 'cah the food come peng
Since when?
Temz ain't done no drills on us
But he still wanna talk 'bout my friends
Haven't you learned from the previous Ms?
Majority your friends dem dead
Blade gets wet when I inject
Don't run like you've just seen feds (Don't run)
[Verse 2: Splashaa]
Straight from the Hill to NPK
Back this wap, or man get shaved
Them boys can't talk 'bout violence
Cause all life we don't play no games
And them boys don't cross this border
Cause all life they don't wanna get dipped
Back my blade, make my man swim
Cross my bro's, a man get dipped
Just how it is
Two waps deep when we skrr with 6ix
And bro got a vicious one
He don't care when he backs his ting
YM stepped in like a viking
The last time that I'm talking this
This bad B said she wanting dick
Slow down B, and hold this stick
Gyaldem cat for the Wood
And still man bang on these opps
Lil Ko got cheffed in his back (Ching)
And his young g's dashed
And still, I can't talk 'bout Amz
Looks like he dashed and he ain't come back
I don't know how I beef these twats
Swing my shank, tryna take out plaits
Hashtag pending pack
CUT that's Get Back Gang
Splash man's akh
Then I bake off with brown skin yatts
Do it bait, get up close tryna drill his face
Them man there got the block on lock, while Trident's still on my case
Take man's grub, I ain't running it back (No way)
Are you fucking mad?
Bore up his chest, belly and back (Ching, chinng)
Polo G might pop out with one
And this piece got me feeling like James
Cause I really want a golden gun
Bow, bun out your chest like rum
This bad B's gonna make me sick, the way she sucks dick
Bare teeth like extended clip
Like I really can't back out now, my heart's all in and my shank's on hip
Dare any n***a try slip
Test your luck but I doubt you'll win
Ebony ting and she wanting dick
Fuck that bitch, I'm tryna get rich
Run him down until he stops
Who told him to claim he's an opp?
Ching up his belly, backbone and face
Like that yute that got caught on a swap
Please don't tell me 'bout opps
Cause all life these boys come washed
And they really can't talk 'bout gang
'Cah we get round there, put blades in tops
How many times we left mummies sad?
Cause their sons just wanna go shop
Really can't talk 'bout bootings
Kick down doors, I like this spot
Back out the spinner and bark it
And the corn gon' bark like dogs
But I steal from myself in the trap
Bruck down bits and bobs
Cats still call this line
They push back mold, hitting these shots
Big 15 or the .44 long
Shave man's face, going like ching chong
Yes, aye, and man ride with waps
And yes man ride with shanks
Boujee boss still screaming gang
Fuck all the opps, any opp, that's facts
Turned to a top, bare juice and that
Nuff' gyal still talk 'bout Splash
Give her this dick now she screaming gang
YM stepped in like a viking
Lord knows that I'm talking facts
The last time we crashed an opp got packed
Tell me the fibs and that but they still talk tough like they scoring back
Swing my shank, tryna take out plaits
A man aim for your chest and back
They say that I'm tapped, I guess that's facts
Don't know how they're screaming gang
And fuck the opps, bet you ain't rid back
Stupid nerds can't talk 'bout gang