[Verse 1: Raamis]
Yeah, yeah
Aaj fir tu aayi nahi
I don't give a fuck bae
Kaise mujhe rokegi
Bae tera na koi haq be
Pay promises, paas apne rakh be
Baap ki bhi sagi ni toh hota mujhe shaq ae
Hip-hop se taluk ni, they bet for the clout-clout
Babies inki aake mujhse mangti beshak shout-out
Gully gully fan, kaisa daale yan
Peeche lagi vans, khud pe na tha doubt-doubt
Niyat saaf parwaaj kaise fir ruke bro
Hip-hop ki knowledge teri mujhpe aake muke bro
Launde mere boht hard, tere rukhe sukhe bro
Nittar waala pose deke career tera thuke bro
Judge karte rap ko ab adakaar
Kalakaar chup hoke kala se ye dagadaar
Sada bheje pyaar, mere bhai baithe sarhad paar
Chup kaamyabi pe jo rehta hun sirf khabardaar
Raate jo kaati thi aaj unka milne laga hai sila
Jo baithe bakchodi karte ki raami se raamis wo
Unse na mujhko gila
Jo baithe papa pe palte ye launde hai halke
Tu unse na mujhko mila
Na me koi badshah na raja na hun mai koi khwaja
Fir bhi hip-hop mera kila, ayy
[Verse 2: Savage]
Ali waala mindset
We're same like a bee
Tu show ki paidavaar
Why you act like a G
Dunga tera munh todd
Tune advice jo di
Meri kala lazawal
Tune admire bhi ki
Flex match kare mujhse
Launde hoke bankrupt
Mai inka writer block
Maine kiya inka pen jabht
Milke fate gaand, mere ban jaate hai fan tab
Inke top verses, freestyle karta rent ab
Career par bhaari maine diye tujhe 8 baar
Thug life cheekhe ladke kad inke 5'4
Girte, padte bhaage jab hote dekhe ye vaardaat
Still basic bacche tera career chodha daagdaar
Yeah, i'm survival to the fitest
Rapper bhed chaal kare art inki gimmick
Ye clown boy karna chahte mujhe mimick
Poora town jaane, ayy
Tera bhai sabse illest

[Verse 3: Umer Anjum]
Check, check, aanh
Drill king is back
Savage aur raamis saath we are back
Average aur calm is go take a nap
Tu lunn se aage bhaga mr. lap
Game kam khwab jyada kaise mai sou?
Na karu mai baat jyada, beat se dubou tere
Root me bhadvat, tera koi ilaaj nahi
Rooth ke chadh mat, naram ye mijaj nahi
I'm back on the track
And my sack on the lap
I'll go ram when i brag
Fuck you ziggas on mic
Crap-a-na, dab-a-na, rap-a-na , aabra ka dabra
Saaf right no cap-a-na
Make a n***a tap-a-na
Got nine lies, like a motherfucking get
Mai toh likhu jaake kitni baate
Pange mat le lo inki din-dihade
Hum toh chale bin sahare
Always jeete hum ni haare
Itni saari beate bheje
Pade pe verses kehlale
Level pe ni aate saale
Utha ke ye aage jaate
Aur jo aage aana chahte unko fir ye yu dabate
Chodho veere saari baate
Kyun nahi tum aage aate
Talent ko dabayi jaate
Umer anjum haazir hai
Bhai uthayega sabse jaare
Kare apne gaane me baate ye jaake mere baare
Lage mujhe bhole se, bhale se, bane dedh shaane
Bars me aag bai, beta khane me hum shole khaate aah