[Chorus: Sa Vich]
Now you really gonna have to feel the drop
Go back to snorting cocaine at the drug shop
It's getting freaky when i hit you with that body shot
And then an uppercut, bruv that will top it off
Now you really gonna have to feel the drop
Go back to snorting cocaine at the drug shop
It's getting freaky when i hit you with that body shot
And then an uppercut, bruv that will top it off

[Verse 1: Sa Vich]
You ain't got a clue, let's be honest
You murder Danial in a bag, i murder you in a forest
I'm working on Wall Street, you a florist
Looking at @oblivion like what a goddess
You never give back, even when you promise
And when's the last time you've been honest?
Try to fight back, Chuck Norris
Fuck Alasdair, Fuck Trump, Fuck Boris
You would lose to Coosje in sparring
I'm getting paid for movies i don't even star in
Claw at me like you're motherfucking scarring
I could easily take your chick but i won't cause she is jarring (ooh)
I got the thoughts, don't know what you thought
Catch me in the snow and i'm not could, i'm wearing shorts
People coming at me saying Alasdair a fraud (yeah)
A lot of stuff happening, i just don't talk
I'ma make it stir
It doesn't work though, like a blur
@oblivion, i wouldn't even try my luck with her
Me and Danial boujee, way too exclusive
You in a shed, we in a hotel, all inclusive
Now Alasdair, where do you get your spirit?
You broke but tell Danial's dad business is business
Physically and mentally, you are the illest
Boat, lake, river with the flow, Alasdair, i'm not impressed

[Chorus: Sa Vich]
Now you really gonna have to feel the drop
Go back to snorting cocaine at the drug shop
It's getting freaky when i hit you with that body shot
And then an uppercut, bruv, that will top it off
Now you really gonna have to feel the drop
Go back to snorting cocaine at the drug shop
It's getting freaky when i hit you with that body shot
And then an uppercut, man, that will top it off

[Verse 2: War Boy & Lion]
Now you really gonna have to feel the drop
Getting dropped so much i might open up a drop shop
Writing diss tracks and I need to go to sleep
But even if i do sleep i'll sleep through my alarm clock
And all these bars are fucking up your brain
I could write 7 pages just about your name
You have a ski mask and i have a fucking chain
Cause i know the rules are kinda different when you're fucking up the game (true)
I'm fucking up the game, look, i fucked it up again (yeah)
You fucked up your grades, then you fucked them up again
Can't own up to the truth so instead you pretend
Just know 0 is the answer to the number of your friends
I be here making you look like a joke
Even Toots says it (Danial is een G.O.A.T)
We all know you're broke
But if i was, i would try to make the most
Man, it´s kinda dumb
Asking us to pay you some
You were only created cause i banged your mom
People hate you rude
People hate you n***
I get called the chocolate so i have nothing to prove
All you need to do is twirl
To hook op with your girl
I'ma make it swirl
Then show off my pearl
I'ma go to jail and for you that's an L
Now i learned that it stands for Lube-Fag-Go-To-Hell (let´s go)

[Chorus: Sa Vich & War Boy]
Now you really gonna have to feel the drop
Go back to snorting cocaine at the drug shop
It's getting freaky when i hit you with that body shot
And then an uppercut, bruv, that will top it off
Now you really gonna have to feel the drop
Go back to snorting cocaine at the drug shop
It's getting freaky when i hit you with that body shot
And then an uppercut, bruv, that will top it off