[Intro: LD & Kenny Powers]
Let's get one thing straight
Man can't talk on man's ting like man ain't been out here for years
Mashin' the most, you know
Some live wires in the building right now (Mh-hmm)
You know (The amount of money I'm gonna be makink would hurt your parents feelings)
That way
(Remember the class where I taught you all how to make it rain?)
OS, OS, free the team (Mh-hmm)
(That's what I'll be doin' every single night)
The godfather
Big batch, twenty-five shots
(Production, production, production, production)

[Verse]
When you see me move like a bounty (What?), they say I'm tryna fuck up like county (Mh-hmm)
Four Os in the front, four Os in the back
A man just did it like Audi (Ayy)
Waps out whеn I cut through the 6, but the gangdem got thе block hot like Saudi (It's hot)
Been doin' up Sons of Anarchy, LD really in the fields like Cowley (Really)
I still come around and show man proudly
I had serious waps (Waps)
Turn a man into a serious wap (Arse pussy)
Before he got hit with 14 long
He was giving man serious chat (All of that, all of that)
He got a few unknown names, but cool, we got a few serious packs (Huh)
Bro said I gotta calm it down when I rap 'cause I'm
Giving them serious facts
Before Snoochie, I was lettin' them know
I really did let that glee and fly OT then shell down a show
You can ask DoRoad (Ask him)
Back then, I did real life tetris, dem days there, I was chillin' with Slowz
I'm from a block where you stay with the heat
Cause even the summer is cold
Even the winter gets hot, it's either you with us or not (Mh-hmm)
And if it weren't OSG then it was SAD that slid on your block (OS, OS)
Turn your block into a lido 60´s tape man swim in them a lot
Free M, ST, GI & Benny
You know that I miss them a lot (Mh-hmm)
You already know what my friend's on (Ayy)
If I buy that wap and send that man then it's me that the corn got sent from (Me)
Retail 24 hours, we settin' up shop, we getting these Zs gone
No sleep in the streets, no back and forth (No), we don't play no ping pong (Uh-uh)
We don't play no games at all, them man
Doing up free for all (Dashin')
Mum knew that I was gonna go jail, from the day that I beat that wap in school (Madman)
We just need 1 more point (Ayy), them man can't set no score (Ever)
GLE and 7.62s, we're ready for war (Mh-hmm)
[Outro]
That way
Oh man

[Beat 2]

[Intro]
All of that, all of that, all of that, all of that
They know how we're comin' (Mh-mhm)
I just nod to the guy on my right with the sticks, they know that he's drummin' (Rrrr)
Mechanical suits, toolbox with hammers and nails, they know we ain't plumbin' (Ay)
Real badman in the flesh, I rap and I drill and I still get grub in (Live)
And if I get caught with the Sims, and the bird ain't little (No)
I'll be back on the landin' with Sizzles (Free bro)
Get caught in a pickle (Mh-mhm)
I see man change for a chain (Ay)
And these rappers ain't got no shame (No joke, man)
Lil' bro just done it in Streatham, and now we just callin' him Dave (Hahaha)
See I'm on some discrete ting, but PR will ring that live on the mains (Rrrr)
And just ruined that function (Ruin it)
Skinny n***as with burners, you could be hench like the yutes from Junction (Hench, hench)
It's me, myself and I if you ask who the realest in London (L)
Look, I ain't with the internet talk, had to pull up real life and (Rrrr)
Look, you know the vibes, LD's back, they ain't comin' outside (Mh-mhm)
You ain't had beef then gripped on a burger
And stepped outside with twenty-five fries (All of that, all of that, all of that)
I slapped me a rapper, he ran to the feds
Now he's out here talkin' 'bout too much pride (Huh?)
He lied, he lied
Turnin' them off? We tried, we tried (We tried)
It's more than a figure of speech
Try light up his skin like I hit it with bleach (Uh-ha)
One hand on the wap, one hand on the wheel
Little bro said he still tryna do it like me (All of that, all of that, all of that)
Everyone know what I do on these streets
I mash up the roads then I mash up the beats (Mh-mhm)
And broski jeet down my man's girl
Now she wanna dance with the OSGs (Ay, ay, ay)
Live corn in my gun (Live)
Fuck with the 6, get bun (Ay, ay)
No point tryna run
M got the MAC, and it's soundin' like a drum (Grr)
Tryna lock the whole city (All of that)
Only real n***as fuck with me (Mh-mhm)
Shout the n***as from the LT, but 674 run— (All of that, all of that, all of that, all of that)