[Chorus]
Opps in the can, I ain't putting bands on 'em
I'm screaming "Free all my opps" so I can bang on 'em
When my bros hit road, I drop grands on 'em
Need some bells, can't wait to get my hands on 'em
Every word that I spit, that's on my mother
I beat shots for the gang, I caught a M for my brother
Three days straight, they had me in the station
Screaming "Free all my bros and free all the wagans"

[Verse 1]
Told her "Keep this pipe in your drum"
Every other week my yard's getting spun
She said pick her up at half-past one
I'm with a Paki bitch, she a half-caste one
My Y.G.'s Super Saiyan like Kakarot
We love spraying, you know we like to bang a lot
She's a gandi girl, you know she likes to bang a lot
Picked her up in Small Heath, dropped her off in Alum Rock
She got her lips done and she got her breasts done
I got a new bitch, picked her up in Preston
Buss one nut, it won't take long
Mashed her in Aston, dropped her off in West Brom
Pakis tryna be like me
Only Paki in the ends with a G-19
Man are making raami type beats
But I ain't met a single Paki that's a raami like me
[Chorus]
Opps in the can, I ain't putting bands on 'em
I'm screaming "Free all my opps" so I can bang on 'em
When my bros hit road, I drop grands on 'em
Need some bells, can't wait to get my hands on 'em
Every word that I spit, that's on my mother
I beat shots for the gang, I caught a M for my brother
Three days straight, they had me in the station
Screaming "Free all my bros and free all the wagans"

[Verse 2]
Twenty off a flip, get it off the rip
Bro came home, locked off the strip
You know we getting money man, I get it off a bitch
Randi holding out, I don't even trip
You know that we about and we stay equipped
Thirty-eight speshy, rubber on the grip
Cats on the phone and they're ringing for a fix
Used to sell it straight, now I add a little mix
Just hit a lick, bought me white bricks
Bought a thirty-eight and a forty-five stick
Gori like this, shawty quite thick
But I'm still looking for a moti like Rick
Man talk shit on the mic but they don't ride
Sit on a fence, you get slapped from both sides
Man talk shit, can't wait until I see him
Bro's coming home, can't wait until they free him
[Chorus]
Opps in the can, I ain't putting bands on 'em
I'm screaming "Free all my opps" so I can bang on 'em
When my bros hit road, I drop grands on 'em
Need some bells, can't wait to get my hands on 'em
Every word that I spit, that's on my mother
I beat shots for the gang, I caught a M for my brother
Three days straight, they had me in the station
Screaming "Free all my bros and free all the wagans"