[Verse 1: Sini Sayso]
You’re favourite hood celebs they ain't on piss
So blood please don’t believe their gas
5 man try run at me on my one’s
And they’re lucky that they never got whacked
Man a big man up in this ting
Man I don’t take pattern, man I don’t take chat
Think they can look at me and me run?
Not on my CV you must be mad
Now they’re saying SS does jujj
Really? Cause SS never ran
Wait, why would you think that I'd run?
Do you pricks really think that you really scare man?
Phoned up Yosh like “Bring all the dawgs”
Then put everyone in the transit van
He said “You know it’s gonna be a long night”
Yeah you’re damn right man this shits all mad
Man I just got a call from Febz
Saying it’s a sighting, saying that they’re gliding, saying that there’s a paigon in the ends
Man hop on the 2 wheel ting
Full throttle man curve round the bend
2 man on 2 wheels
Oh what you didn’t know I put a shooter on deck?

[Verse 2: JDF]
Step outside with the dots, tryna leave hella holes in tops
I trap so much on the ends
That my clothes don’t even get washed
Reload on the 63 grams then I put that pain on the curb
And I’m up and down so much, I told bro that my feet dem hurt
Get the drop on the opps let’s lurk
Me and bros made the phone lines twerk
These neeks lurk around to make vids
They don’t wanna put man in a hearse
And these man love flexing in pics
And that’s all for the love of gyals
And I’m getting paid all courtesy of them cells
I’m in love with the trap
The mishing and mashing of bands
If the TSG van pull up then you know that man gone dash
If man get a call ‘bout stains, then that’s me sustaining that pack
RD to the face, I’m loud off the dank
[Verse 3: T.Y]
4 rambos try take away my whip
Only gave one arm shot to my bredrin
1011 on a glide
On the opp block everybody get cheffing
Bros got my back same way I got his, that’s a vouch no question
Me and S in the ride plus Skum in the back that’s a curse not blessing
Nuff man claim they got heart, huh
But they move funny like Kevin
Bally on my face when I did man dirty
Leave the whole Trident guessin'
2 wheel ting or the 4 wheel drive
Man run when they hear that reving
That’s Digga D and Mskum
Windows right down to let them know our presence
Ay, man can’t tell me about presence
The amount of times I’ve been round there on a ten toes ting tryna rip up feathers
Look what happened to my man
You got caught and you ran with the cheffers
Tables turned I would’ve back that
I will start chef a man up like peppers
And 12 boys known for snitching
Why you think they got my bro locked in scrubs?
Anytime that I step round there
Man I gotta double check that I brought them gloves
They came out of court and ran back in and I swear that I came on my ones
Anytime that you see me and Skum just know that’s 4 stabbing a in 1
[Verse 4: Loose1]
Let me not chat too loose
Step in the rave with the thing on my waist
No I don’t do verbal abuse
Big bro spent bands on a wap
You was in Loubton trying on shoes
Liars on that track, they’re wass
Live in the flesh before I bagged it was you
No West end but I’m in two
Shanks and skengs I think I’ve gone ku
Trap trap, I’m on the ends nothing but sweaty toes in my shoes
Trap, trap trap, bag and slang it, I love cats and they love me too
Jakes want me locked in the zoo
Intent to supply and GBH too
Plus two shanks it’s mental
You’re gotta have to write me to Feltham boo
Bro got teeth like dental and the ting loves sneeze out like flu
Bang, bang, bang hammers will sneeze achoo
Dust man down run a man down like Atsu