[Verse 1]
Say they buss shots in the 10 but they really don't
Them man are fake darg, moving all silicone
Them man don't dare ride on the 10
They just cut through quick to have clips on a video, it's mad
Like...when all of them rasclart yutes turn bad?
And man I ain't gassed, but I don't take chat
And that's real facts just leave it as that
Lil bro was certainly gonna blow, man
Free that n***a double-tap Dappz
And I can't forget broski Yosh and Jordz and Horrid and the rest of the camp
No new n***as in my circle
Same man from when bandannas got flagged
SS ain't even gone commercial
Already pretty gyally waan holla at man
When we lurk in the ride, its jump out gang
I know one of the goons garn get him
Its peak if we get an opp down
Ching ching, that's unlimited wettings
I had, had nuff blood spilling on my creps
But I was pissed cah I stained my denims
My young boy don't know how to ride geared bikes
Bought him a ped and I told him just rev it
I don't really fuck with these new cats
More time I post with darg like Dennis
And bro bro said he need teeth for the waps
But not the type of teeth you get from the dentists
Sini Sayso don't say much
Anything I did say know that I meant it
Get round there in a fuck off whip
Jump out and watch them crash all the cars that are rented
Them man lie about ching
My dons put your dons in intensive
Just got the news he survived
Ah damn that wasn't intended
Bro got poked next day
Patterend two wheels went with bro to go let a skeng rip
And they said I'm the coldest reserve
Think its about time that I got off theses benches
Who are them man tryna draw out?
That could never be me
I don even know these new yutes
How are they screaming that their onto the G's?
The mandem's really got reasons
This ain't no postcode beef
Them man just tryna gain clout
Tryna clout out off of the team
Even pick the same beats
But the shits way deeper than rap
It really pops off out in these streets
Nuff of them boy they done got whacked
And lil bro bro invested in heat
So I ain't even gotta tell him don't lack
And don't even ask if I brang it
You know was good if u see me with a bag
Real rap born alone die alone
I don't need no-one to back me
Bro bro fresh home looking all Konan
But you thought i was gonna say zangief
Run a man down like Usain
What was you saying
Manaman turned athlete
Never seen so much running legs that day
T.Y had them doing stampede
But its mad because T.Y up in the can
Bro bro just doing up canteen
Cah dem boy there are snitching
Don't tell what you don't know
Like n***a don't at me
Before I ever had the rusty in the rucksack
Or the rambo I got around with a stanly
Cah them pussios know I still punch man up on their strip
Man I'll do that gladly
[Verse 2]
It's like I'm stuck between whats right and wrong
Thinking bout where I'm going as the time goes on
Stuck between doing road or getting a job
I got my circle got my ride out squad
But i stay far from them sideway dons
Peak if you come at me sideway don
Jugg jugg yeah my knife all long
And it like verbal crud, I redesign his top
Bloodstains on a sweater and then i lean and bop(heah)
I'm 1011 step around my estate
Thinking how to get rich
Thinking how to get paid
I went lidge found my self trapping out the workplace
With kittys on my cellular
Shoutout David and Sergei
Serving them like Federer only link Andrew on a Thursday
You now the spot, 7pm by the church ay
Sinning but I'm winning
I know I'm still blessed on my worst day
T.Y got the punchlines and S got the wordplay
Moving [?] never worried bout my fitness first
All these arrests there really hasn't been a lesson learnt
6 years on and I'm still tryna make me hit them herbs
My eyesight's shit now I'ma bout to have my vision blurred
My mama says I need God
It's been a minute that I've been church
Never will I sing I've seen a lot of shit on these curbs
See, thought it was calm until bro sat the whip in reverse
And there's a bag of man tryna run at him
And put a hole through he's shirt
Fuckery that's the only time my youngers know about teamwork
Built my own line you can find me where the themes were
Couple man are washed now
Got rubbed out or been jerked
I ain't tryna be like them man I pray the dream work
Bang a little fifa while I kick it with a diva
Shawty at the round table
And she doing up salad ceaser
I mean she's doing up ceaser salad
Where I was living was the maddest
Went from trapping out the bando
To living in a palace for real
[Outro]
I'm just tryna make some money with the same friends I used to play with
I'm talking house on the hills, with a nice set of wheels
And I can kick back and say that we all made it