[Intro: Pocaa & Stuttz]
What we drinking?
It's F28 Baby
You already know what time it is
Up and comers
Plugged in with Fumez
Serious
Aye Krome, this one's hard you know
Hold tight Hoodrich
Hold tight F28
It's plugged in man, are you mad?
Lets go, lets get live in it man are you mad?
Who are we?

[Verse 1: Stuttz]
Yo I got the sicker flow
Special beam cannon, Piccolo
Hep sees that they can't come near us
Stuttz, I'm a god of destruction like Beerus
Who's better than me? (Nah) Not you (Nah)
Nah not by your Majin Buu
And I write with a Biro pen, I plugged in now watch me go Kaio-ken

[Verse 2: Lanzo]
Bros live and he got bine
TeeZandos tell Cris don't stall when he beast up bro
You don't wanna be shocked when if I pull up on volts
Pull up, jeet, reverse and go
Tell her Elevate, do an LMA no Russ
Tryna separate money everyday from thots
Stack more bread 'til it's up then Stuttz
Push me a beams or the Lambo truck
[Verse 3: Lil Shakz]
Can't walk a mile in my creps, it's a marathon
Social media, they're chatting and capping on
Gyal give naan, cah I'm breaking beats like poppadom
They already know what a rapper's on
This verse it came from the most high
I got the hand of God, no Maradon
Run through tracks, I don't run from Babylon
My IG, what gyal double tapping on

[Verse 4: Dhillz]
I sip on the Henny, I'm not really sober
Sweet one always tryna find my persona
I feel like Michael I broke out of Sona
Step out the trap, you can smell the aroma
Had a mask on 'fore I knew bout Corona
I still need that Liz on my shoulder
Lola, never been a victim to older
Said she wanna ride like [?]

[Verse 5: CY]
We got waps from crops and sheds
Try turn him to walking dead (Haha)
She just wanna chill with some Northside steppers
Put it on cuz I won't stop 'til dead
S been on it, Northsides on it
Come get dawg live in flesh
Like bring your gang, I can bring my gang
I told you we're reppin' for Northside step
[Verse 6: TLKC4SH]
Smallest circle, couple of Talibans
Felt like the 90's, Byron Messia
Old school DMX on a BMX
Really could've said that I'm a rough rider
Rise up my fist like BLM
No need for CLM
Man's got it all like BLM
Do it like Jude when I'm bellin' them, stiff like skeleton
Cash too cool what I'm tellin' 'em

[Verse 7: Pocaa]
How my eye on the prize
But I spell like crepe
But I come like Fetty with a wap
This bad boy ting got nerds or skittles
Who rap but ain't on that?
Hatin' in the industry (Why?)
Cah I really been in the streets
Pull up, dash mmhmm
Red rum on a n***a

[Verse 8: Trilly Bandido]
I don't care bout who's bad
Slap mans durag
He won't make it to the Gulag (I will slap them)
And I'll put him in a pack like Chris, no Eubank
Used to get gassed when I copped me a new shank
Got active with a broken leg
Do I smash mans head off the floor
Cah it ended looking like broken egg
Then I went right back to go fold my bread
[Outro: Stuttz]
Fumez the Engineer
Listen you don’t know me bitch I’m H double O D rich yo
I drink F28 with my codies it’s my time this one’s for the OGs