[Verse 1: BT]
Trappers
Yeah I’m still with the 4s
But I hang with the crashers
Opps got them boy chatting about chat
Cause them boy love chat up
If I back that smoke
Oi, what’s that, hands up
That po couldn’t fit in my clothes
Fuck mazza
Extendo clipping it bro
Got your whole face shattered
Dash with the silly get ghost
Oi, bang, rapper
Get choked no hands so the shit don’t matter
No face, no case cause the shit don’t matter
Hit a boy down, mhm oi, maddup, maddup
When they come spinning back round
Mhm, hammers, hammers
Man I keep that hammer on lock
They're badders
Ritz don’t sound like dada
Dot same size as a ladder
Bow

[Verse 2: AM]
She was in the room with her friend
But I just want noddy
Lost some bells in the ride
So I might call dotty
Bought 5 bells in the shoot
Should’ve got that shotty
And, I was in the paigon block
How they move like wally
Like, no chat
I don’t wanna hear no words
Thought I had beef with men
But I got beef with skirts
Yeah I got beef with nerds
And man did lurk
And tear man’s shirt
They ain’t on dirt
[Verse 3: Rendo]
Opps them shit
Man got praised in my chest
Can you really run from a n***a that i run from
Copped new joints, bro just copped new joints
Live po like where you get the gun from
Old school friend
Man a shoot an old school friend
Cause it’s nuts
Got me feeling where's the love gone
Opps gon' dead
Opps gon' rub gon' die
Cause it’s nuts when you see me with the gloves on
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Bro copped joints had him [?]
Old school days we was sending man shop
Now we laugh at the yutes cause they think they’re opps
Kicked off doors now we tell a man what