[Intro: Trills & Joobz]
Mazza TV, baby
Mazza TV, Sin Squad, shouts out Mazza TV
Drillin' set, drilling, drilling, come on
Trust me, all the mandem, all the mandem, all the mandem
Fuck the 9
Fuck the Woods
N***as know, listen

[Verse 1: Trills]
Lemme just state some facts:
Lampz left Ridzy to get splashed
OJ done that dash, Yung S too
And again, Ridz got splashed
These man keep talking 'bout riding
When I'm riding on their block, I can't find them
Two in the dotz, circle Tops
All now, I can't see no opps
The way WhyS dropped was fucked
Get back gang, we get back ganging
Four door, you might see man hanging
Hop out the ride and show man badness
All of your rappers got touched
Two got blammed on the mains, no fuss
My rambo got juice and guts
Countless man like, "Who have you touched?"
Turn up Enfield Borough to a thousand degrees
The Nine boys know who are me
We got Northern smashed
Your olders get beat down with their yats
And they get chinged and splashed
Shouts out Milz and shouts out Sav
I did it with O'Sav too, with Joobz in the cut, that's the get back crew
Manoeuvre that – or manoeuvre my –
Manoeuvre my shank or wave that dotz
Either way your getting touched
We crossed N9 off the map, Wood Green too
The opps just chatting and losing
Two man on the ride, just cruising
Left man on the seen for the feds
Paramedics, red taping blocks is my fetish
If I'm lying then tell me I'm lying
Numerous guys, numerous times
On the ride, man make shit happen
And I'm telling you, it ain't for the bragging
Do man dirty and burn my fashion
Do man dirty and burn my fashion
[Verse 2: Joobz]
Listen, listen
Laners bop, tryna lean and woosh
Them man skate, tryna dive and push
Tell a bitch cut if she moving stush
I ain't tryna cat for one, they're puss
300, more time no lids
TSav tryna tear through ribs
Just had a chase with the unmarked pigs
All of that talk and the hype in vids
I ain't tryna get run down like Ridz
Or drenched up like your olders did
Tryna slap corn at your olders wig
Them man some clowns
Bad B said she wanna hold this dick
Big rambizz, no flick
Sawn off nose and the deadbeat kick
Pop down doors, tryna treat or trick
Double tap that dotz, come back to the whip
You will never take that risk
Two bells in your jeans and feds wanna frisk
Ching that yute, another name to the list
Older bro J had the ice on his wrist
Trap line, go put skengs in a strip
Broad day, lurk with the ramzy or kitch'
Drench in the mains, come ride for the bitch
[Verse 3: Tugga]
Top scorers
Man can't talk about drills
How many times has Joobz been touring?
Went to the 2's that day
But rid to the 9 cause that block got boring
If I get my hands on you, I'm boring your chest, no time for respawning
This Black shit bussing
Typical Afghan done that dash, he didn't wanna buck me
We chill on their block
They don't do drills, and they're fucking bummy
I'm a different kettle of fish
I'll hop out the ride like "Yo what's funny?"
Pull up to your crib
And kick mans door
Have your little sister screaming out "Mummy"
– back it, left my outfit bloody
I'm leaving your crib with my outfit bloody

[Verse 4: ND]
You don't wanna see me go insane
Wet man down, I don't care about your age
If gangdem knew where DipDat rested
We'll go over there and piss on his grave
Buns man clart then burn my stuff and then fix my blade
Thots wanna fuck, keep telling them wait
Most of the opps got touched in the evening
Most of the opps got touched in a day
You got brilliant A
Both of your friends been touched
#GodLovesTakeYourMates
Jakes love taking my mates
Plastic cutlery, plastic bottles, plastic cups and plates
Anything green get shaved
Swift almost got put in a grave
No violation and slide
Jump in the ride
Go to the opp block rapid
How are these pussios rapping?
Your best friend got his headtop lit like matchsticks
Anything green I splash it
If – got his hands on his sword
What is the point in dashing?
[Verse 5: Trills]
Sin Squad pull up, we do them dirty
Them man talkin' away too nerdy
Four door press on the gas
All of us got matching shanks
Just pray that you don't get packed
In the ride, two loaded waps
That day, I tried slap that corn for bro
Same way I ching it for broski
On the opp block, man's too cosy
Roll with the toasty, turn man ghosty
I can't swing my shank like Latts, he's a faggot
He left Solo to get whacked
Go back to the trap
Me and Sav, so much weed, could've broke our hands
Opp block tour, got my rambo dripping
O'Sav pattern his wing
When I back this dotz, it's over
Your head back buss like I'm bussing Corona
Man's high, never sober
Chief Keef ting, bang bang in a motor
Shells flying, but this ain't no Mario Kart
Afghan where I ching these clarts
He try run but I caught that darg
Ay, LR, controlling the dinger
Stewie in the pass', moving gas
Sinners in the ride, leaning back
Hop out the ride or lean and slap
Them man dash and turn into Flash
Them man dash and turn into Flash

[Verse 6: Joobz]
Them man dash and turn into –
Listen
Listen
Fight, Tekken, aim for his melon
Known as a felon, shank like Venom
TP and TY gave him 7
Should’ve sent the fuck boy to heaven
Wet do him, dash I’ll screw him
Should’ve seen his face when JV blew him
Tried to slap two in, he would’ve got ruined
Ambulance got flew in
Fight, Tekken, aim for his melon
Known as a felon, shank like Venom
TP and TY gave him 7
Should’ve sent the fuck boy to heaven
Wet, do him dash I’ll screw him
Should’ve seen his face when JV blew him
Tried to slap two in, he would’ve got ruined
Ambulance got flew in
Listen
How you still flex in vids?
When broski slapped at wigs?
Sam ran when I chest shot Ridz
Dilz OJ done left his bros and CP hat for the pigs
Yung S saw my face and ran in court behind security
Wagwan for civilian kids?
Football yute better stay in your bibs
Two 'peds, four man, no lids
Four shank, one sawn off Twix
Smash out the window quick
Drenched Big A in the front of the whip
Ramz tried give corn on snap
Live'O bro gave corn on his strip
Aim on point hit him in the back, man run that down and dip that prick
Late nights on your strip don’t lack
I’m on the 300 with the stick
Let me tell you 'bout drills we done
MB got drenched in front of his mum
Dretts got chinged with his baby mum
And Swift got 9, should’ve been redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum

[Hook: Trills & Joobz]
Fight, Tekken, aim for his melon
Known as a felon, shank like Venom
TP and TY gave him 7
Should’ve sent the fuck boy to heaven
Wet do him, dash I’ll screw him
Should’ve seen his face when JV blew him
Tried to slap two in, he would’ve got ruined
Ambulance got flew in
Fight, Tekken, aim for his melon
Known as a felon, shank like Venom
TP and TY gave him 7
Should’ve sent the fuck boy to heaven
Wet, do him dash I’ll screw him
Should’ve seen his face when JV blew him
Tried to slap two in, he would’ve got ruined
Ambulance got flew in