[Intro: Lucii]
Scratch mixed it
Ayy, Benji, you know this one bangs, innit
1, 2, Luc is coming for you
3, 4, My opps are poor
5, 6 I roll with my stick
7, 8

[Verse 1: Lucii]
Skid over there
Skurr-ururr
I'm on fuckery, and they know it
Bang that brown in
That dudu-du
Then skid down, I'm blowing
Had me a ZK
Before ZK's were trending
And they know it
Had them a chance to get down Lucii
That's never, 'cause I'm loaded (Never)
Waved in the motive
Yakk on my breath
I'm lit with my stainless steel (Ching, ching)
I've been lit, 'cause my opps get killed
While I'm in up in a restaurant
Rack on a bill
All my opps in hostels - benefit boys
Got no racks for toys (They're brokе)
I don't know about empty pockets
Them man do; thеy're brass and moist (They're broke)
I roll with a shank that'll leave man cursed
Or worse
Leave man dead in a hearse
Nerd, somebody get him a nurse
Rambo big and it rips up shirts
I itch it in, make sure that it hurts, squirts
Leave blood up on a curb
Splash, Lucii's brain's disturbed (Splash, splash, splash)
[Verse 2: TzGwala]
Fuck around, find out, and you will get hurt, cah' wet is my favorite verb (Splash)
Just me, Luc, YA gloved up up in a ride, not one of us saying a word
Paigon blunt, we passing around, guess who's that pack we ain't bummin' a herb
Ain't gonna hear, stop running when we pull up just gonna hear shots disperse (Bow-bow)
Block 6 ain't got no demons, just zombies cuz' they're dead man walking (They're dead)
Mask on, mask off, Levi is a clown, so rubbed, it's fucking appalling (Clow)
Real talk, man really hate Catford, CGO, for the neeks that [?] (Ayy, fuck them)
Wagwan for the Milford newplates? Black Ops 3 crawlers, just spawned in (Ugh)
But I got me a ZK and a sawed off, i'm coolin' (Yeah I'm good)
Blockers them shook to be on their strip, only shoot them vids in the morning (Some wets)
And their broke as fuck, can't tell me they're active
Then coulda kissed them pooling
Caution, caution, it's a warning, tip toe up to the window and bore him

[Verse 3: YA]
Crept up quick on the prick and floored him, no warning when the mandems touring (Grrrr)
Outside, too hot, its scorching
Still gon' bang of the ting, it's roaring (Rah)
Scream "Fuck the Hills" but they boring, Dumpz's babymother's still whoring
Rass on L, I think that he's haunting (NR)
Blast them shells, I think it's important
NRSB, it's a link up, don't get cheffed up, trynna' do drink ups
Aim for the chest up, now you can't think blud
Gas for all of the bars, I'll think cut
Ay mandem, lemme just build one
Which opp pack can't lie, it's a mixture
Unclip that shiv and put him to sleep, all cah' he threw a 6 in a picture (Dickhead)
KP said calm down G, just rap, yeah I wanna do that but they're getting me mad (Fuck that)
Ay hold on, who's that, tryna get cabs
Swing that turn black youth into kebab (Swing that)
Go chat to your boy SKrash last time that I bucked him, lil' man dashed
Now all the opps want to take him in, when I blaze his skin, you're gonna' be sad
[Verse 4: Lucii]
When I rip into man, I firm up my hand, and I lose my self-control (Splash)
If the shank that I'm using bends, I'll hammer his head with that handle or hold (Ying, ying)
I ain't got composure, psycho loner, I push my buttons, I step on my own (Psycho)
When I ride, I ride over shank that's cursed and hungry, I'm looking for souls (666)
I ain't got no soul, got sold for the life I wanted, I got now bro (It's gone)
If a man want take my career, come buck me, come and take that shit from me, no (Come try)
My zombies itching to send one of them downhill, consume their souls
They say I go way too far, what the fuck you expect I sold my soul (It's sold)
I do up a ritz whenever I'm guilty, blood on my hands is filthy
If you don't like me, don't say that shit on a song, come fucking kill me (Ayy come try)
Ay stop the chatting, come on, buck me, and see wagwan (I got a big fuck off-)

[Verse 5: TzGwala]
Brand new, wood handle machete, silent youth, im violent, through and dash man down, little boy don't tempt me
Ripped his flesh, it could get real messy
Rinse off that ting till it's empty, hold these fleace, I'm popped and banging
Hop out, 4 by 4, im standing outside live in a field, i'm packing (I'm outside)
Talking my shit, then I'll stab them 6-s down, and K's on L's, I'm anti-Heath
These man can't be fast, don't freeze up if we catch you lacking (Ayy fuck that)
Moving like a bitch, I'll smack him left and right, then wet man down
If bro's on you I'm plotting too, this dotty's new it could do a crashing (Bow)
In a four times six, minus one, trying to minus one with a splashing
If we cross that bridge, that's hiding and seek
And getting rubbed out, no bashing (Done)
Don't skeet, just hold this slashing, make man scream, it's like Janet Jackson
Big Shaq, mask on like Jason, tapped trynna' dice man down, that's fractions
[Verse 6: YA]
Freeze up like hands in the air get hit, like Rick, if I let that flair (Bow)
A grip on my shank and circle, drip or slip, get done in the square (Dickhead)
Hold on, who's that right there? Creep up, damn right G, life ain't fair
If God's watching, little man best pray, that I don't see a blacki yute stare
Who's that I ain't fighting? Nothing (Nah)
Test the waters, see if I'm bluffing (Come)
If you look in the air and pigs can fly
It's probably cause YA's scuffing (LOL)
Aim for the kneecaps, you're buzzing
Six shots spin trynna' man's muffin' (Grrr)
I bet they're still friends till now but I caught T.Y and his friend was cutting
Big Levi, packs to the face
I'm tweaking, I think it's laced (Rah)
They joined my old batch for fame
Look what took place, now we got some strains (Rah)
Plus my man let me not mention, he weren't involved but we had some tension
All the Lewisham opp are boring
Shout TZ like "Come, we go Blendon" (Blendon)

[Outro: Lucii]
1, 2, Luc is coming for you
3, 4, My opps are poor
5, 6 I roll with my stick
7, 8, It's too late