[Intro]
D2B you know, oh shit (Gang)

[Verse 1]
(Dezzie!)
Yo, I was on basic coping, hoping
Pray I don't get blamed for soaking
See TV match my old clothing
At the Dock I was looking at life no joking
Swing my blade don’t toast him
Or fist him up quick like Hulk Hogan
T house 7 ticks no tokes
Just bagged up a Nine, now my hands feel broken

[Pre-Chorus]
When Boogz got 20 my eyes lit open
Bro didn't show no emotion
Had barbies screaming don't soak him
Broad daylight tryna give him this poking
This the life man’s chosen
I should've been on the pitch playing footy for Folding
All of these boots are golden
All of these dings are all copped or stolen

[Chorus]
Yo, I been a Bad Breed from knee
Jump off, dump off, let that hand ting beat
Live-O-Corn make everyone skeet
P, all these machines ain't cheap
This sweet want to go out to eat
But I'm telling her nah cause I just want jeet
T house, I had no sleep
Trappin' two four man do it all week
D2B, I need a Mill like Meek
Before man ends up six feet deep
All my fans got my song on repeat
My marj doesn't know half the waps I've seen
In the dance getting drunk off lean
Dirty .22 on my waist, no beam
This real life no 8, no gene
Hold my first game for' I turned 18
{Verse 2}
Ay, yo I make Bad B’s put O’s
Three balls in her tongue make her choke no joke
Swing my blade, go fill him with smoke
On the wing, I was whipping up sugar with oats
Gov said I'm not allowed on socials cause I got 2 n***as from [?]
I was bagged up watching Hollyoaks
My [?] cause fuck with the cold
I’m tryna get rich not broke
Xin Zhao on my waist make you sing [?]
Get round there spill juice like Coke
In the rave, not juice he got in his coat
Try post, get smoked or poked
D2B, man full on [?]
8 crooks, I had opps on ropes
Me and Boogie Bando tried bust man's throat

[Chorus]
Yo, I been a Bad Breed from knee
Jump off, dump off, let that hand ting beat
Live-O-Corn make everyone skeet
P, all these machines ain't cheap
This sweet want to go out to eat
But I'm telling her nah cause I just want jeet
T house, I had no sleep
Trappin’ two four man do it all week
D2B, I need a Mill like Meek
Before Manz ends up six feet deep
All my fans got my song on repeat
My marj doesn't know half the waps I've seen
In the dance getting drunk off lean
Dirty .22 on my waist, no beam
This real life no 8, no gene
Hold my first game for' I turned 18