[Intro]
Shell Kartel
Ghosty
Urban Kulture Sound

[Chorus: Kfrmda3s]
We got ding-dongs filled up with soldiers
But bro still did it on peds (We did that)
Didn't tear no shoulder
Ask Thirtz who did it heads
Raise that stick, long range, no Rover
Delz or Shine, you can end up dead
Can't say we just chat 'bout olders
K got tanned on the Hill by— (Shh)

[Verse 1: Kfrmda3s]
On a solo ting, can't trust no bitch (No way)
She wanna get food with man
Got food in my hands, I can't get ticked
So I'm in the m-way doing up trips
The food gets banked, the packs get flipped (Don't flip that)
No way can a shot get missed
Me and T broad day, or we know it's pitch
Pedal bike trip up to Ravenhill
See no soul, gotta lurk in Ring (Where are they?)
Got a polo stuffed with things
When the doors get popped, better mind your wig
Tryna do it like JT, mind your chick
On a glide, don't slip, get your girlfriend hit
Or might just do it like bro
Yutes done showed S a home V trip (We did)
Doing up map while you ride on snap
Making sense why the opps get nicked
You don't wanna get shot, no cap
Oh shit, you don't wanna get crashed in the whip (Skrr, skrr)
We stepped on strip with shivs on hip
No DSQ, you still gon' drip
Bop three yutes, gotta spin that quick
On a bey blade ting, gon' let that rip
Tryna do it like bro, ping that quick (Bro ping that)
[Chorus: Kfrmda3s]
We got ding-dongs filled up with soldiers
But bro still did it on peds (We did that)
Didn't tear no shoulder
Ask Thirtz who did it heads
Raise that stick, long range, no Rover
Delz or Shine, you can end up dead
Can't say we just chat 'bout olders
K got tanned on the Hill by— (Shh)
We got ding-dongs filled up with soldiers
But bro still did it on peds
Didn't tear no shoulder
Ask Thirtz who did it heads
Raise that stick, long range, no Rover
Delz or Shine, you can end up dead
Can't say we just chat 'bout olders
K got tanned on the Hill by— (Shh)

[Verse 2: JTrizzy]
Sweet one wanna show her nails
Why is it that, is she someone's girl? (Why?)
Nuff' times they've took them L's
*****, we need more bells (We do)
Any opps get opened like mail
No getting away when I'm on their tail
I'll ching man up 'til they're looking pale
Grip this one when I send man hell (Splash)
It's peak when I circle blocks
Rambo in chest and we hide at Fields
Trappy, trappy, in the yard, I smell (Trappy)
Don't hear no chat from Turrel
Well, he try back his belt (He try)
Screaming like girl when I took his health
It was peak when I took his teeth (Aha)
But these man just skeet
Where's these neeks? They're selling dreams
She wanna do a dating crims
Now I got kids all over her jeans
She's like "Baby, you're way too mean" (I'm mean)
Get round there, it's shocking clean
Juice gon' spill up on Crawley Green (It will)
Don't dash, turn block to a scene
On their block if the L ain't free
[Chorus: Kfrmda3s]
We got ding-dongs filled up with soldiers
But bro still did it on peds (We did that)
Didn't tear no shoulder
Ask Thirtz who did it heads
Raise that stick, long range, no Rover
Delz or Shine, you can end up dead
Can't say we just chat 'bout olders
K got tanned on the Hill by— (Shh)
We got ding-dongs filled up with soldiers
But bro still did it on peds
Didn't tear no shoulder
Ask Thirtz who did it heads
Raise that stick, long range, no Rover
Delz or Shine, you can end up dead
Can't say we just chat 'bout olders
K got tanned on the Hill by— (Shh)

[Outro: Kfrmda3s]
We got ding dongs filled up with soldiers
But bro still did it on peds
Ghosty
Raise that stick, long range, no Rover
Delz or Shine, you can end up dead
Can't say we just chat 'bout olders
K got tanned on the Hill by—