K1 N15
Back 2 Back
[Intro]
Traphouse Mob
Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still
Open the door, it's the police

[Verse 1: K1]
Make his eyes hop it like a Fendi Tee
And there's so much smoke in the ride, you would've thought it was THC
Fuck off shank and it's longer than Creepz (Creepa)
And these sweets won't leave you toothless
'Cah it's an attack, I'll make you bleed
Inject it, watch this bitch-boy scream
And let's not forget he got robbed for his jeans, (Teewizz)
You don't wanna see my A-Team pull up your stress
That's blade's inject in chest (Ching, ching)
Gang blade done ducked yutes, ain't lookin a mess
They claim that them man need to give it a rest
I'm smoking on Lampz, he got put to rest (He's dead)
I'm smoking on Lampz, he got put to rest (He's dead)

[Verse 2: Smoke SZN]
I'm tryna close man's eyes like curtains
I'm asking bro if he's alive and he's looking at me uncertain
Matching skengs, so you know that we're purging
Free Shambo, with wands like Merlin
15 step, 'cah we're real cash earners
Bursting, bleach my blade I put work in
Stab for the kill, all now they ain't learning (No cap)
[Bridge: K1]
I got my rambo on my right hand side
So I swing my knife with my right hand (Swing it, swing it)
You wanna know why these opps don't like man?
'Cause I'm a bad boy and they can't be like man (They can't)
We go on glides like Clash of Titans (Glides)
But we ain't stupid KRose (We're villians)
We're villains, my Lobo's are cluckin' to do some drillings (Cluckin')

[Verse 3: Smoke SZN]
They twiss up the story like gyal (No lie)
And when I talk about big bits
No, I ain't talking about Mello or Lampz
They ride to the block
But like a civil', get sent right back (Ouch)
And I ain't talking about Walker but I'm tryna itch it in a paigon's back
Fifteen inch or a Samurai Jack (No cap)
Step and squeeze, man just see an IC3 (I did)
And the way that this shotgun bucked
You would've thought it's filled with fucking teeth (Bow)
Open him up like a noodle packet
Can't wait till I buck ZT
And she heard that we're from the 5
Now she on every man for some tea (Haha)

[Verse 4: K1]
Can I know why you love lie up on the net?
Like you ain't been ducked on numerous occasions
Shh got packed, shh got deaded (Is gone)
Now shh is out the equation (Gone)
15'K? What where, seven wide on us
Me and the G's still waiting (We're waiting)
Jeet and skeet, get uck then cut (Then cut)
Smokey, ain't into the dating (I'm not)
Barbies waitin' for me to touch road (Waitin')
Tell them "I'm home soon", man, you gotta be patient (Patient)
This botty's longer than O (O)
Why do you think I call it ancient?
I'm adding K's to the 4's and I'm anti-green too (Fuck the opps)
If we hop out the rides with the fours
Or jump off peds, then, what you gonna do?
[Verse 5: Smoke SZN]
Facts, school days man had it in bags (Whoosh)
Shank come long like M
Man, it's poking out of my bag
Can't love no bitch, fell in love with these bands
Switching sides don't make you bad (Pussies)
NSav know he can't beef this gang, but the 4's been crossed off the map (Dickhead)

[Verse 6: K1]
I just stepped in
Samurai sword sword on me (On me)
Samurai sword, that's my favourite weapon (Favourite weapon)
Back my blade now I'm sweating (Sweating)
Swing my sword then I'm jetting (Ching him)
Run him down, do him up in seconds
Hate when they run, I really wanna get them
Your friend is gone, come avenge your bredrin (Is gone)

[Verse 7: Smoke SZN]
Hold up, wait
ES just swings his blade (No cap)
Man try let of corn, but, ended up getting afray
She wants sex, like, "Get out of my face"
Slap that corn, let's see them race
PYC or protect your bae
Either way my mans getting blazed (Bow)
I just chopped man down to grams
And I ain't talking about lighting B (No scales)
And you know if I ain't got no shank man's drawing from my back, like, free BD
About we don't ride back, check the Gazette or ITV
And you know I do it like Shamz
Swing my blade through your Fendi Tee (Swing that)
[Verse 8: K1]
Dotty come long like Skeng
Chop that down make it look like Littlez (Chop it, chop it)
Bad b bopping her head in slow-mo (Boppin')
She said I was sweet like Skittles, (Sweet)
She said I was sweet like honey, (Like honey)
Don't freeze up when you see me
You'll get juked in your chest and tummy (Ching, ching)

[Outro]
Traphouse Mob
Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still