[Intro]
I'm smoking Dotty Biscotti, Murda 40 and Culpritlato
SY, that's bro from a different hooyo
I got AR like Dark Lo

[Hook]
I'm smoking Dotty Biscotti, Murda 40 and Culpritlato
SY, that's bro from a different hooyo
I got AR like Dark Lo
I'm smoking Dotty Biscotti, Murda 40 and Culpritlato
SY, that's bro from a different hooyo
I got AR like Dark Lo

[Verse 1]
Can't find these pricks, don't quit
If Cumbo's empty, skrr round fifth
Play my position, I'm doin' chinging
BA shootin', Wavey whips that
Ding dong car like Vin Diesel
Then it got burnt with petrol
ZK got wiped down with Dettol, and
I ain't an environmental, but I done reuse that metal
Must be mental, if you think I'm gentle
Send that boy to the devil
Astaġfiru -llāh, all praise be to Allah
I pray they free AR
Free up Dolph, got ten, it's harsh
Free H, got locked for hard
CK had alarm bells ringing in marsh
And Blitz, I'll slap his stick
Shoutout Yevz, if I say who he cheffed
You'd write a very long list
Gang love boring, could be the A or bandits
Could be both on a gang ting
Gang love scoring, two got dropped from shankings
One got whacked with a handting
What you know about grabbin' man's collar
Pulling him back, then pushing your shank in
Pulling it out, then pushing it back in
Getting that drop, then ultra attacking
Swing my shank with force, tryna pack him
Went sleep, they had to bring out the blanket
Shh in a tent, no camping
Bored up Squeeze, but I wish gang got Action
Left your friend, what happened?
What happened?
C2 got his window smashed in
Then he was crashing in Camden
Tell that dickhead, Lankz stop rapping
Name one drill you done, stop cappin'
Running away must run in the family
RO and Kash keep dashin'
GH and Fiz keep dashin'
Dotz got packed, got no reaction
[Hook]
I'm smoking Dotty Biscotti, Murda 40 and Culpritlato
SY, that's bro from a different hooyo
I got AR like Dark Lo
I'm smoking Dotty Biscotti, Murda 40 and Culpritlato
SY, that's bro from a different hooyo
I got AR like Dark Lo

[Verse 2]
If Cumbo, a no show, switch up the postcode
Now I'm in the Five, tryna let this smoke go
If not, swing my sword, don't throw bro
Head, neck, chest, gang don't do low blows
Wear Adidas, won't ching your stripes
But if he wears Nike, I'll ching his logo
Opps want me in the T, like a horse on Ralph
'Cah I put three in his polo
Shot house smoke, 'cah we like gettin' high as a kite
But bujj 'em and the cats go slow mo
Ask for a freebie, I'll say no go
Find new [?], I'll give you a promo
Civils like oh no, when they see A's go loco
Violate us is a no no
He got away, but I chinged his bro, so
How you gon' talk on me and my bro bro?
When gang left their sides, red taped
I see S samurai bending
Since then, put trust in my ZK
Let's play hide and seek on your estate
Got the best aim, man tear up a chest plate
When he got rammed and got his head shaved
Know, he left with more than a headache
Gang
[Hook]
I'm smoking Dotty Biscotti, Murda 40 and Culpritlato
SY, that's bro from a different hooyo
I got AR like Dark Lo
I'm smoking Dotty Biscotti, Murda 40 and Culpritlato
SY, that's bro from a different hooyo
I got AR like Dark Lo