[Intro]
(Who engineered this? JS)
If a man fuckin' bust shots at you
And I know about it, it's fuckin' mad!
-Bruv, you--
I'm ridin' out immediately!

[Verse 1: 30]
I drive German whips like Tokyo Drift
And I handle the skid like my name was Stig
They need to free up my bros out the nick
Still locked down, never did work for the pigs
And I still do road with my stick
Or I'm diallin' Kweng make him blow out your wig
It was me who put smoke on the strip
If you see me on the bike with a pole on my hip
I told bro take off his hat in the car
Cah I don't like this Volvo
The obbo's real and the Met's still surveillin', takin' photos
Twenty racks in the new twenties
It looks like ten in the old notes
And I had one ancient dotty
Like say I just bought it from Antiques Roadshow
How many man have I robbed and kidnapped
How many packs have I stretched like gymnast
How many shots have I bussed to the kit kats
How many times on the wing with my kick back
(How many man have I robbed and kidnapped)
(How many packs have I stretched like gymnast)
(How many shots have I bussed to the kit kats)
(How many times on the wing with my kick back) (How many)
Kitchen caution, wrist game awesome
No we're not playin' with flour
Nine z's in the road ting need more bowl mix
Flake residue in my trousers
Just whipped up a force click
Kettle's still boiling, 2 and a Q on the counter
We just bought some more whips the grey dons chored it
And we copped tools off the Scousers
[Verse 2: BGod]
Who's that shorty with a fat back? (Come here)
Aye come over here let me grab that
He don't wanna hold this wap wap (Bitch)
Had to delete that bitch from Snapchat
I only want that nash nash (No)
Just bag up my bone straight cash cash
They run when they see that flash flash
When the mandem pull up and crash that (Crash it)
Freaky bitch givin' nash on fludders
And she trya show me arse and tits (Baddaz)
Mum said, "son stop", "I can't
This is the life I live" (Man live it)
Late nights in the QO
Catch me in parties and let that rip (Rip rip)
Let that rip, let that rip, let that rip (Bow bow)
That was my friend from knee high (Dickhead)
Now I want man in my three five (Bill him up)
Fuck with the B, or run from the Gs
If not, get stung by the bee hive
Man try run and got hit in his back
Woosh, hit him from behind (Man woosh him)
Talk 'bout the gang we've been lit
Talk 'bout the waps they've been live

[Verse 3: K1zz]
The Gs them ride with illegal, fly them seagulls
Fuck what the Met say (Fuck 'em)
Never got you a 252 with the best yay
Still had to reload the next day
Try G check who, you know man shoot
Way before I drilled on Pressplay (Long time)
Still pissed that we lost that SK
Pull up on burst, couldn't care 'bout the best aim (Bow)
Been on the opp block purgin' (Been there)
While you were on the desktop flirtin' (Baddaz)
These innocent yutes do it for the views
But don't know nuttin' 'bout lurkin'
Make work disappear like Merlin (Magic)
Last year for the gear man's servin'
It was house block two convicts on screws
But I still had them cunch ones twerkin' (Trappy)
(Still got them cunch ones ringing)
(Had loose in the Pyrex spinning) (Whip that)
Then I put it in stones, fling it on the [?]
And my young don link them kittens (Go dere)
Let my young don link them cats (Go dere)
Done dirt on suburban maps (Kway out)
And I done it in the city
The gang get busy on the opp block burnin' gas
[Verse 4: Dizz]
Went from boys in the hood to menace to society (Ay)
K got 17 years that's 17 when I caught body like Kylie (Free him)
Still got trappin' scotts
When the cops tryna make enquiries
Gotta make sure I stay on point
Cah the Met wanna indict me
Get 'round do it in twos (Bow)
One ride, one man just shoot (Bow)
Dot, dot long like a broom
Bang, bang they leavin' no clues (Clueless)
Doctors in fixin' these wounds
Thinkin' you're beefin' who (Who?)
Who, you gonna end up on BBC News (Dead up)
Like I ain't no rapper
I'm a super, super trapper (Trapper)
In the T with the fish not batter (Ay)
Free Bucky B soon home on mapper (Free him)
Give me a brick or see 38 for the key
In the week I'm a run that cash up
If the food ain't peng and the food is dead
Then you know I'm a run that back up

[Outro]
Why don't you fuckin' care?
He started this war, innit?
And I'm gonna have to finish it