Frisco
Tekky
[Intro]
Splurgeboys

[Verse 1: Chip]
Big zoot, back strap, Cognac, back that
Big back, grab that, really wanna tap that
Stick go brap brap, tek no back chat
Live from the jungle, hakuna ma tat tat
Stop with the wass akh, any Likkle fas bag
Yo pussy bwoy, do me sutten if you're that bad
Left wrist, see the buss down, no flash fam
Penthouse suite, where I cool and relax at
Chipmunk, mad man, touch mic, Baghdad
Everyday I run up in the booth, where the racks at?
Let’s talk UK rap, I’m a Dad fam
I go hard period pussy, you Likkle tampax
One beat, one plan, one mic, one stand
Anything M-I-C, man ah bad man
Thinking you can rhyme like me, are you mad fam?
Look at all the blood I splurged, I feel like Mad Max

[Verse 2: Krept]
Wait man are rappin OG’s
Back to rapping n snapping dere ain't no capping on bеat
Man will actually wrap him up and den pack an MC
Ain't a fan of the rappers dеm man ain't handling me
Man I brang all the savages can't lack in no street
All da mandem erratic uno dey managing the beef
Still packing the packet n push pack in ot
Since back in 03 (Finish him)
Heard that 1 track, heard that gun chat
Looked at chippy like he really dun dat
Dick down a 1 yat, Big batty flung back
Fuck dat love ak link man bruck dat
Switch flow Sick mode wrist glow
Dick hoes quick throat pricks know diss bro
It's go
Pay the young boy for a cheffing
I bought the dip like crypto
[Verse 3: Frisco]
Frisco, sick flow, its so Grimy, so don't try me, it gets mad when I'm pissed tho
Big doe, sick mode, prezzy on wrist tho
Chip know, he will tell you Fris, that’s big bro
Intro, ahhright, Star Nine, carbine
Bullet in skin from you, diss one of our guys
Drop them, Pharsyde, their side, our side
Archive, came from the dark side
Can’t slide, around my way you n***as need balance
I’m baffled, say you done things that you haven’t
Nonchalant, I am a don it's apparent
We ain't family I don't know n***as from Adam (No-No)
I came up around robbers and drug barons
Disarm man like I was Faron
You want war, that's no challenge
We set trends, no bandwagons
Rise my ting, everyting flatten

[Verse 4: K-Trap]
Long clip in a 17, walk with the dangle feel like teddy (Shottas)
Walk him down, get a good angle then I get shelly (Baow)
See me on tv, I'm still tryna' pattern up shirts on telly
If we don't see eye to eye, don't try patch it I ain't like Nelly
I walk with the wicked drillyest
It's gotta hold six in minimum
Bro got head back, brilliant
We need three get backs minimum (Ha)
Double R with the stars in the roof (Neewah)
Next star in the coupe (Yeah-Yeah)
Me and P try tape it twice, we were in a jarrin' mood