[Intro]
Ghosty

[Hook]
Leave man twis' up, twis' up like S
'Cah her back come fat like bands
You know I don't lack when I cross that border
Like Suge man, I need two packs
My brodie M said I can't be broke
So you know I had to hit that trap
And I witnessed it live in the flesh
Bunch of faggots who deny their batch

[Verse 1]
This bad B say I'm fly like Aladdin
Sham wet Camz, ask bro if I'm capping
Told bro, "don't panic"
Heard there's a move so you know that I brang it
I swear M just splashed up Drettz
They don't even know it's the truth I'm rapping
Lamppost got shot in his face
She's telling me "cool" 'cah I got no manners
Half of these guys are fake, somе faggots
Nothing but tramps and BTEC rappers
Lil' S just moving savage
Lampa, Lampa too loud, can't hack it
And if I see jakes, this bad B better get to banking
None of my G's don't tolerate lacking
Free BussDown, he a well known savage
If I see that yute on the mains
I'm wetting him up, I don't fucking play
Oh, oh well, what a shame
Drettz got bored in their face
Camzy got bored in his face
Then he tried fib and lie on my mates
Risky got banged in his face
Then he got sent to Leyton mate
I'm sick and tired of this
I swear, I'm tired of going Green Lanes
Some tramps, they're lame
On the opp block with all of my mates
2 for 15 or 3 for 20
I swear I got all of their mates
And that muggy yute looked hungry
So I made him taste on my blade
[Hook]
Leave man twis' up, twis' up like S
'Cah her back come fat like bands
You know I don't lack when I cross that border
Like Suge man, I need two packs
My brodie M said I can't be broke
So you know I had to hit that trap
And I witnessed it live in the flesh
Bunch of faggots who deny their batch
Leave man twis' up, twis' up like S
'Cah her back come fat like bands
You know I don't lack when I cross that border
Like Suge man, I need two packs
My brodie M said I can't be broke
So you know I had to hit that trap
And I witnessed it live in the flesh
Bunch of faggots who deny their batch

[Verse 2]
Bore man in his head so them lights turn off
I'm boring him up and getting the mop
Slap that spin 'til the cartridge looks
Lil' K with the dotts and S with the mop
Chop that down 'til it's feeling like rocks
In the bando I'm scraping the pot
Got bits of both like it's orange squash
All she does is smoke, lean and bop
Chop that down 'til it's feeling like rocks
If I got the ramz, I'm taping it off
Hashtag lame, hibernating a lot
Fuck E1, he's saying a lot
They don't want no drama, they're skating off
Tell my young G, "No baking off"
I'm in the trap house, it pays a lot
Fuck these yutes, they're skating off
Said, I don't feel sorry for Shardae
Her boy got shot and her man is a tramp
Can't buss shots, they're bussing blanks
I'm not on no, no fucking chat
With my rambo, I just juice man's back
Take a man out like a football match
Your line is for gyal and mine is for cats
I'm not on no, no fucking chat
[Hook]
Leave man twis' up, twis' up like S
'Cah her back come fat like bands
You know I don't lack when I cross that border
Like Suge man, I need two packs
My brodie M said I can't be broke
So you know I had to hit that trap
And I witnessed it live in the flesh
Bunch of faggots who deny their batch

[Outro]
Leave man twis' up, twis' up like S
'Cah her back come fat like bands
You know I don't lack when I cross that border
Like Suge man, I need two packs
My brodie M said I can't be broke
So you know I had to hit that trap
And I witnessed it live in the flesh-