[Verse 1: Shemz]
Spent 8 on the goose, when I just spent that on the wap (Bow)
Tell my young G's hop in the back, best decamp when we hit them flats
Gang way too violent, so only a few do rap
All gang trap, [?]
But let me state facts (Facts)
4 on the ride, done on the 9
I guess lil bro too tapped (Urgh)
And I was locked down now
When I heard Lampost got whacked (Mad)
And the smile on my face is mad
Back to my cell lemme bill a new pack (Shh)
I touched road and the score still mad
Heard they just got over Lampz
Now I’m looking at the paigons laughing
Cah thеy all been shot or stabbed
And no one can tell mе about riding
Why the fuck you think they call me Slap?
Ten toes in the strip i’m grinding
Why the fuck you think they call me trap?
Bad b on me from the Ave’s, she gives drops and holds my pack (Hold that)
She wan’ know where I keep my wap
Tell her slow down what the fuck is that
I got [?]
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[Hook: Tugga]
You can’t fuck with me, I’m a savage
Rise and tan it, this shit’s fantastic (Bow)
We circled the 9 that day
Peddle-bike trips with my mates on a gang ting (On a gang ting)
You can’t talk bad about bro, you're buzzin’
I’ll back my blade, I’m not rampin' (Ching)
Some violent addicts
Trust me free all the guys in the landing (Free 'em)
You can’t fuck with me, I’m a savage
Rise and tan it, this shit’s fantastic (Bow, Bow)
We circled the 9 that day
Peddle-bike trips with my mates on a gang ting (On a gang ting)
You can’t talk bad about bro, you're buzzin’
I’ll back my blade, I’m not rampin' (Ching)
Some violent addicts
Trust me free all the guys in the landing (Free 'em)

[Verse 2: Shemz]
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[Hook: Tugga]
You can’t fuck with me, I’m a savage
Rise and tan it, this shit’s fantastic (Bow)
We circled the 9 that day
Peddle-bike trips with my mates on a gang ting (On a gang ting)
You can’t talk bad about bro, you're buzzin’
I’ll back my blade, I’m not rampin' (Ching)
Some violent addicts
Trust me free all the guys in the landing (Free 'em)
You can’t fuck with me, I’m a savage
Rise and tan it, this shit’s fantastic (Bow, Bow)
We circled the 9 that day
Peddle-bike trips with my mates on a gang ting (On a gang ting)
You can’t talk bad about bro, you're buzzin’
I’ll back my blade, I’m not rampin' (Ching)
Some violent addicts
Trust me free all the guys in the landing (Free 'em)