[Intro]
(Sefru, this shit bang, bang)

[Chorus: MWAYS]
They don't do this, acting foolish
They ain't got no looters
Definitely got no shooters
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumours
They don't do this, acting foolish (Hey)
They ain't got no looters (Woop)
Definitely got no shooters (Baow, baow)
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers (They do, they do)
Can't believe in anything, they'rе fake, they're morе like rumours (Soo soo)
They don't do this, acting foolish (Hey)
They ain't got no looters (Woop)
Definitely got no shooters (Baow, baow)
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers (They do, they do)
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumours

[Verse 1: Onit]
They don't want war, they don't want to battle with me
Only with half of me (Nah)
At least I got half a G
And I don't need half my G's
Shout out to Arthur Skeeze
My G's in like a pharmacy (Soo soo)
Send them to the armoury
And we pop 'em like artery (Bop, bop)
My mates got stacks and that
My mates got gats and that
If you talk shit, you get smacked in the slap
Wacked in the back of the head with a packet mine
Put me in a truck with the matte black and a fat cap in the back of them line
Like, yeah, you're off your fucking rocker
Come around here with a bitch ass threat
Get kicked in the head like fucking soccer (Soo)
But I don't play sport
Out in the street, straight war
No joke, you been sipping from the same shore
Them goose ducks in the same water
Never duck, no goose
Never said nothing to the screws (Grr)
Never gonna say names, nah
[Chorus: MWAYS]
They don't do this, acting foolish (Hey)
They ain't got no looters (Woop)
Definitely got no shooters (Baow, baow)
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers (They do, they do)
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumours (Soo soo)
They don't do this, acting foolish (Hey)
They ain't got no looters (Woop)
Definitely got no shooters (Baow, baow)
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers (They do, they do)
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumours

[Verse 2: MWAYS]
I got that gift but it comes with curses (Curses)
Money on my mind, only got time for a reading person (Brr)
Don't think twice 'bout that purchase (Stop thinking twice)
Let me get this straight
Don't flex diamond chains if you can't feed your mates (Feed your mates)
Don't talk about drip, no one rides your wave (Baow, baow)
Sweet thugs, I'm sick of them (Who?)
Junkies, we start billing them (Woop)
Bag 'em up get rid of them
Get saucy, who's feeling it?
And I know my group contagious
We linger like fragrance
Can't compare to the straightness
Feeling like Vegas with all these wages (Soo soo)
Don't care if you're famous (Nah)
I know you got gang on your playlist (Baow)
You hear our shit and feel dangerous
Trying to be like gang in the cages
Trying to make the news (Make the what?)
Trying to make those front cover pages
But my brothers don't say shit
It's still no coming up cases (Grr, grr)
[Chorus: MWAYS]
They don't do this, acting foolish (Hey)
They ain't got no looters (Woop)
Definitely got no shooters (Baow, baow)
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers (They do, they do)
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumours (Soo soo)
They don't do this, acting foolish (Hey)
They ain't got no looters (Woop)
Definitely got no shooters (Baow, baow)
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers (They do, they do)
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumours

[Verse 3: YJ]
They couldn't compare to me, they hate and they envy (No way)
Got eyes on me like Fendi
Pop off till the case is empty (Ayy)
Got tools in the block like Navies (Grr)
I'm a '98 baby so I gotta go crazy
Yeah, I got to stay wavy
Cautions start calling, giving out shots like early in the morning
No warning, slide in the foreign
Hop out the whip, they couldn't afford it (Woop)
Stop talking that nonsense
Got G's in the wing like Bronson
You don't want no problems
Trying to get racks like Bumpy Johnson (Bumpy)
Keep marching, hoes keep barking
Got plenty of ones still charting
Came from the dungeon, shutting down functions (Of course you are)
Go insane like Russians
Body wrecking, doing my Tekken
Interesting, got me investing
Six sides, that lethal weapon
Run down the lock, then need protection
Trying to get me a doobie like Scooby
No love when I grip this trigger (Grr, baow)
[Chorus: MWAYS]
They don't do this, acting foolish (Hey)
They ain't got no looters (Woop)
Definitely got no shooters (Baow, baow)
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers (They do, they do)
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumours (Soo soo)
They don't do this, acting foolish (Hey)
They ain't got no looters (Woop)
Definitely got no shooters (Baow, baow)
They just bang on the net
Only touch keys behind computers (They do, they do)
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumours