[Intro: NitoNB, Workrate]
Sensei
Aye we're plugged in with Fumez
Gang
You know them boy in a certain colour don't want us to win
Fuck the askar

[Verse 1: Workrate]
My man raps bout [?]
Like no one ain't fucking did that big facts
I was 16 I [?] when I flicked that ying that ying that
Then I went on done [?] in a week
Done numerous drills and I made it back
Cus all I know is to get on my knees and pray to Allah
And I gave him thanks
Bro-bro's 9 double m just jammed so where's my spin ting
Just spin then bang
It's life we're risking any time we bang
Do it for the cause cah I love my batch
Teerose just got slapped in dank
And right now i'm billin' up Shak in hash
Throwin' up 6 then we’re throwin' up 5’s
Two in a day i’ll bill them packs

[Verse 2: NitoNB]
They say wе ain't got no chill
Cah their bro got killed and we still won't lеave it
In and out blocks with a bruck back beat
If I spot me a opp imma jump out squeeze it
Bro said squeeze it fill it up clean it
Give it a bleachin’ and drilling completed
Sinnin' repeated don't do pleadin'
Never did leave it back and beat it
They're upset cah their friends on tops
Because they got plugged in fumez
So they took ours down by the PC plod
But we still won't stop cah it stays uncocked
Weren't too shocked when [?] got dropped
In the pyrex pots and it done man lots
Who's on what red light don't stop
Cah the mash in the ride stays way too hot

[Verse 3: Workrate]
'018 when the beef was fryin'
Where was you that was me and my batch
'019 same shit still tryin' how many opps should of been in this pack
Coulda been the six or the NB flats
N***as know that's same ding dongs and waps
Ask 'bout me in the hood I don't cap
I'll hop out the car ching chong then dash
I rely on Allah when I jump in the dinger
I'm good with my sixer or two of these chingers
[?] first time that I crept up [?] got chinged and turned to singers
N***as know well I'm a [?] driller
'017 when the waps got lif' up
'018 'n' '019 slidin'
'020 [?] got bill up

[Verse 4: NitoNB]
Roses are red and violets are blue
Ones in a blunt and ones in a zoot
Two in the front and one in the boot
Just gimme the drop and I'll bring it to you
Tell bro spin this motor I see me an opp but I think that he spotted this whip
Lemme just jump out quick see him swerve then dip to avoid [?]
But it didn't do shit
I show no love so there's no love lost
I was over the stove 'til the grub did lock
With a big .45 or 1 2 pop
When I'm in and out blocks I don't see them dons
They, say they get busy like Sean
But your bro got dipped and he didn't respawn
That's [?] got dropped by [?]
Now he's lost all mind like a Jason Bourne

[Verse 5: Workrate]
I ain't got the baitest face but the baitest name for my [?]
How many times bro clocked that face
And we left no trace when the crime scene taped
Bro clocked them gettin' lit in the rave
Got on one knee and he aimed his [?]
I ain't tryna sound nuthin' like these drill boys
Chestshot, legshot two in a day

[Verse 6: NitoNB]
I was throwin' up 6's from way back
One more same day is the payback
Twelve new plates and it's insured that's that
And if they haven't got heart just cap don't say that
If they did slide round don't play that
We go fill up the ride and go straight back
And now I'm runnin' kids down for the talk online
And we done digdat when he ate that

[Outro: NitoNB]
Fuck the jakes
Fumez the engineer