[Intro]
Ay Rocky, this wavy

[Verse 1: K1]
Grab the xabad, don't play with sticks
I should be at home, but I'm in Wood Green tryna find these pricks
And you was with your bitch
A boy got chinged, and he dialled up C.I.D's
I can't write no witness statements
Swear on my life, I can't be no snitch
3 of them are chilling in rizz'

[Verse 2: Smoke SZN]
Ay bro, who's that?
Jump out, let's get them yutes
Swing them shanks or shoot
You know what the Fivers do
You don't wanna fuck with my Edgecot crew
This rambo's got teeth, your flesh will get chewed
Bad B's telling me that she's horny
Sending me Snaps, the caption's 'mood'
We don't jet chicken but we love jet food
Lеt's bust up a crop, then we made thе packs fly
I ain't scaring pigeons
We don't do lacking
From young, I rolled with kitchens
Now that I'm older
I'm tryna invest in Smithons'
4 doors, we're whipping
Put down my foot and this ride is missing
Fuck the sneak dissing
I'll really pull up on man, like, 'Yo'
See man dash, like, bro, where did he go?
I could never put trust in a hoe
[Verse 3: K1]
3 of them are chilling in pots
Kelvin got left to rot
Shank man with his bitch in the passenger
Then you know man's skating off
On my block man's baking off
I'll slap man silly, like, 'where are you from?'
Can't chill on the block with no permit
Rudeboy, you must be fucking lost

[Verse 4: Smoke SZN]
Your friend got slapped in the wig
So how can you give gang chat?
If bro backs his ramz
Really know that my ramz gets backed
Swing my arm, let's straight out attack
On the glide, I'm dressed in all black
Tryna create a new pack
CB tried run and held 4 in his back, facts
I can never lie on no tracks
If I say that it's that, then it's that
Better be out of sight when this spin ting slaps

[Verse 5: K1]
Shank man's- shank man's face, do you know I'm a criminal?
[?] got left in critical
Condition, like Dexter, I'm playing with chemicals
Hit a stain, then I pay him minimal
Back my splash and make him give it all
Toyan skeeted out from me
Free BD, 'cah he's holding several
[Verse 6: Smoke SZN]
Malis try ride Edgecot and crashed
They nearly got splashed through the windows
We ducked down shhh in G Lane
He would've got turned pack
He got saved by his big bro
Put my foot down in this stolen German
Just watch how this whip goes
Bad B bopping her head in slow-mo
Make my toes curl when she gives me blows
Better run when the Fivers cut tru'
My rambo cuts you if you run too slow
And don't think you can shop in the ends
And don't fuck with the gang or I'll take man's soul
I respond to verbal from Wood Green yutes
I just simply ask them, 'where did Lampz go?'
Simply ask them, 'where did Lampz go?'

[Verse 7: K1]
Hold on, wait
ES just swings his blade
I need some designer drip, so I cop a t-shirt with Kelvin's face
On my pedals tryna dodge these Jakes
Fresh home and I'm back with my mates
On the wing, didn't have no shank
We had to fist fight like MMA
[Verse 8: Smoke SZN]
Fuck a knife fight, rubber bun man's skin
That dim neek can hold this ching
Back my rambo and swing
Dig him, push my blade all in him
Rip him, if he try run, chop his leg and fish him
Bally on my face, that's anonymous chingings
Bally on my face, that's anonymous chingings

[Verse 9: K1]
See rambos and they leave each other
Back my ramz, watch my man stutter
I'm anti-green, so I do up the 2's with me and my brothers
Hop that fence, hand on your heart so you couldn't get drenched
I put blades in necks, tell her get on her knees, 'cah she can't get sex

[Outro: K1]
I put blades in necks, tell her get on her knees, 'cah she can't get sex
I put blades in necks, tell her get on her knees, 'cah she can't get—