PS Hitsquad
Petrol Station
[Intro: Kwengface]
Baow
Woo
(Scratch mixed it)
(Zim zimmer)

[Verse 1: Kwengface & PS]
Jump-jump out of dingers
Jump out of the Rolls Royce (Litty)
I'm in this town for a show, but the kit kat's lookin' at me like a dope boy (Mad)
Man shown 'nuff love to the youngers and if anything, man rub out the old boys (Nah)
These bells leave a shatter, no Wale, (Bap) bam-bam, step out and (Bap) fling them stones, boys (Bap)
Make man's girl turn video vixen (Mm-mm)
Two hands on a .9, two hands on a dots, either way tryna bun up this district (Bap, bap)
Tryna blow mans head right off his shoulders, close, I don't know about distance (Ayy, come here)
My L-my Latino ting's sexy as fuck, but it's mad, she can barely speak English (Ayy, come here)
Ying, swing, ching, di-di-dip-dip, dot-dot slapped it was Kweng that did this
True say, I had to flow like Gully, flow-flow too cold man, he's comin' too different (Ying dat)
My old ting said I'm too different, we had to part ways becah' I'm too distant (Woo)
I do hour trips in fifteen minutes (Woo), M-way lanes, man rip them (Woo)
I'm in the T-house makin' this paper, so I can't see you later (Mad)
If you-if you rock with my opps your a traitor, I used to use a big ting gauge and cater
Had-had-had bells on the block for a waiter and-and-and also a trader (Mm-mm)
Black mask on my face, Darth Vader, I'm on the dark side with my big lightsabre (Swoosh, swoosh, like, swoosh, swoosh)

[Chorus: PS & Kwengface]
Shell it (Bang), like a petrol station (Oh shit)
I got the dark with light (True), light with dark (True), ain't no segregation (Trappin'), bro got white (Ayy), no Caucasian (Nah)
Green light, Liam Neeson taken (Green light)
Shook and now they're all shaken (Oh shit), man get cooked, they're lookin' like bacon (Bap, bap, bap)
Look, brownskin one with the bunda (Ayy, come here), mm-mm, amazin' (Come here)
Trap mash and I tap waps, came with the pump, no petrol station (Glah, bap)
Put on my latex, step on the pavement, I bet you that all of them racin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Oh, my, oh, my, man, I got too high and I missed probation
Yay (Mad), yay
[Verse 2: PS]
Look-look, zim-zim zimmer (Zim zimmer)
Me and X in a droptop bimmer (Skrrt skrt)
I skid round there in a dinger (Ahh), but fuck that 'cah the feds to inner (Woo)
One tune, minimum, five figure (Racks), but can't you remember, I was a drug dealer (Damn)
Them-them man, Japanese, Godzilla (Oh shit)
Bad bitch she told me she want Fila (Bap)
That's my n***a, you know he a killer (Bruce), he just slapped at a movin' vehicle (Bap)
Huh, glee, cheerful (Glee), Hitsquad got the streets all fearful (Hitsquad, baby)
I just seen Justin in a rear-view, flashback, I bet it could scare you (Oh shit)
You better move careful, listen to PS, you get an earful (P)
Can't lie, love a brownin', brownin' (Ooh-ooh)
Uh, she love how man's soundin' (Yay), me-me and Kweng in the booth just shoutin' (Ah)
That's a hundred thousand (Racks)
Get a man-get a man down then I'ma out him (Nyuum)
What's in my Dsquared's, what's in my trousers? (Ayy)
Off-white bit, less than a thousand (Off-white)
Still pullin' up to their houses (Ah)
Huh, still do it like Stormzy, gory, gory (Oh shit)
Brexit, I'm like a Tory (Ayy, get outta here), shoot, shoot, I do it like Tory
What is the story? (Balamory, uh)
Surely their all kids for me (Yay)
Huh, father I don't need a Maury, Kayos Karma, he don't need a sword, he gory (Oh shit)

[Chorus: PS & Kwengface]
Shell it, like a petrol station
I got the dark with light, light with dark, ain't no segregation, bro got white, no Caucasian
Green light, Liam Neeson taken
Shook and now they're all shaken, man get cooked, they're lookin' like bacon
Look, Brown skin one with the bunda (Ayy, come here), mm-mm, amazin' (Come here)
Trap mash and I tap waps (Bap), came with the pump no petrol station (Glah, bap)
Put on my latex, step ton the pavement, I bet you that all of them racing (Skrrt, skrrt)
Oh, my, oh, my, man, I got too high and I missed probation (Mad)