Yeah we be getting krunk
Yeah we be getting krunk
Yeah we be getting krunk
Yeah we be getting krunk

Yeah we be getting krunk
I got your bitch in the back of the trunk
Were smoking cheese your smoking junk
Were a bunch of dope boys your just punks

Walking round like your fly in the club
In the club my whole team gets love
But then again love is fucked up
So fuck about and you might get bucked up

Thinking should I go back to my old ways
Pumpy or knifey or the fucking gage
Friday night stickups for your wage
Then back to the trap and count up my wage

Ahhhh I'm going mad
Fuck it let's go trap in the cab
No dinner for week order a large a kebab
Then I go get in her kebab

You say your fly but my team keep it flyer
You say your high but you know my team is higher
My team off the hook your still on wire
All your team is wood and I'm spitting fire

Wasteman sipping on your nightnurse
One pushbike bally ready to snatch a purse
I let my thoughts run through the verse
Fuck a hook but your still get merked

Yeah we be getting krunk
Yeah we be getting krunk
Yeah we be getting krunk
Yeah we be getting krunk

(Collab)