This one's cold Renzo

[Intro - S1 and Russ]
I don't know about lacking
Step with Ferb and Phineas
Give man four or more about five, not Fortnite
Can't get revived
Don't ever think that the 12 side do with slacking
We're the first to back it
That's your bitch, I'm leaning inside
Riding shotgun, the waps would take five

[Verse 1 - S1]
I don't know about lacking
Step with Ferb and Phineas
I'm tryna leave man hashtag planking
That's in and out splash, what a vicious stabbing
Ding dong peds we're immune to the banging
Quick retaliation, don't ever think that the 12 side do with slackin'
We're the first to back it, do man rapid
Them boy there tweek on songs
They're only good with their rappin'
Cah when shh shh got splashed
He had his ramz, why didn't he back it?
Some stupid deluded faggots
Rush shot grip firm and tap it
Double slap, just keep on banging
Hop off, get swept inject when I'm dashing

[Verse 2 - Russ]
[?], who's that one?
Short and peng, hugest bum
Get one fuck, now she's sprung
10/10 head, education
Bill up your friend, medication
Where's these opps, I'm too impatient
Shot 'round there, it's very vacant
On sight them, I do it blatant
Give man four or more about five
Not Fortnite, can't get revived
That's your bitch, I'm leaning inside
Riding shotgun, the waps would take 5
You don't make racks or bang, you're too lie
Full grip phone the cats, we stay fly
Your cousin got bored, it soon be your time
MB, M Splash, I beg a boy ride
[Verse 3 - S1]
His-his girl tried call up for help
That 15 inch done left man static
Like pull up a zoot them pattys
Ks on who? Don't fucking mad me
Fuckin' hell them boy there chatty
Pussy yutes they're way to catty
They need like three other gangs, why?
Cos dem gems can't hack me
And they know that I'm way to savvy
All of them boy they flashy
Quick feet, move safe, Forrest Gump too dashy
And this shit really bludclart mad me
But how come the opps ain't learning?
Shh got wetted down in his Germans
Chasing away bigman was swerving
Two chest shots had the opp boy burning

[Verse 4 - Russ]
Jeans cost five, coat cost eight
Pressure them boy, we ain't got no brakes (brakes)
Fucking hell, you're too fake
Just got shh from qway like we're bait
Shut down shows, I'm running up checks
Latina, she's giving man neck (neck)
Hear my voice, she gets wet (ay)
Give a gyal my third leg
Bedroom bully, fuck up that bed
Soldier riddim, shoulder 'pon leg
What's the score? How many bled? (How many?)
He held 20, shoulda been dead (Dead up)
Holy moly
CG cut, biggest pussy (Where you're going?)
Leave my friend, could never me
1 more kill, get UAV (Fuck up)