I originally made the track and I was set up by a girl called sumita and her friends who had some guys come around to my flat Stick Me Up With Knives stole my Apple Mac I was stuck up by Goons with Knives with black ski masks on as they took my white Apple Mac laptop with my beats never to return with all my stem cells and various beats of mine only later to return here on RU-vid
M1 on the beat Big dripper Magnum sipper No nail clipper Free Luga Vellz That ammi smells And bitch, no, I won't cut my nails (boop, boop) (haha) Who's that my man? (Woi, woi) Jump out, fry man (woi, woi) Why's he leaving his right hand? (Oi, oi) Ayy, come back and back your boy (don't leave him) Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi Jump out, rise this toy (woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (woi, woi) Jump out (woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Who's that my man? (Woi, woi) Jump out, fry man (woi, woi) Why's he leaving his right hand? (Oi, oi) Ayy, come back and back your boy (don't leave him) Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi Jump out, rise this toy (woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (woi, woi) Jump out (woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Pull up (pull up) Let it beat (let it beat) Yaga yeet (yeet) Jump out, try put him in a coffin I pray cameras don't see IC3 on ITV If I see you, then I release Please release all my G's My next door got IPP (free 'em up) She got a soft spot for the gunmen (gunmen, gunmen) Man hit that shit from the back while I pull on her tracks, babe, say "West London" Let's have fun then (have fun then) We get neck then run then (yes) See the gyal that you want? Man done them (done them) You're on who? Liar, come then Man rise it, fire, bun them
I don’t play games when it comes to vengeance End him That is my happiest ending Drench him Stick to my samurai bending Twist it rearrange your intestines Stretch him 6 feet deep where I send him Pop them doors make the scattiest entrance Pistol whip ow yo hands all trembling I’m offending rip yo gangs tendance If I crash this car in a glide don’t worry bout yo car getting dented If I jump out swing my shank pierce man’s lungs and I fucking meant it Stack my bread then I get invested Waps on deck the N I go test it TP gang for the deepest trenches Get back where get back in them benches Hold up wait I ain’t finish this sentence Four waps up, this Smoke Squad settings Jump out, gang put the opps on pendants 15 inch but the Glock's my preference Five man deep, that's perfect attendance Why the opps keep hurdling fences? Get in the ride and rev up the engine Don't ask questions forgot to mention That day did it when sh got pendant Tell bro imma eat the sentence And hit the streets on vengeance Silent drill no talking Step with caution Give no warning Man get killed get peeled in portion No there’s no respawning Too many soldiers fallen Boy on sh now the family’s mourning, I’m smoking, Get throwback to pokings, Joking, I ain’t ever had no involvement I ain’t ever pushed my shank in a guy Till he coughs up blood and his eyes start rolling I ain’t ever put new plates on the stolen Caught that pack come back and roll him
Did Sin made this? That sounds wavey Yo, 3lack, what the hell man? Corn from the handting I make that bang, rise and tan I hate when I'm close and the handting jams So I keep a rammy on man Dot-dot ting tryna lift up man The kickback Jackie Chan Bad-B like Cardi, I don't want nani I just wanna lock this wap Put the T with both like Panda-Po Bro was working in the Pyrex Press the madow or whip this snow Man trap mash and get violent We got, we're riding I was with bro bro, tell him residence Go tell the paigon boys, stop hiding I was locked up when the gang was riding I came fresh home and I upped that mileage Ding-dong swervin', opp-block lurking Bro's ammped up, I'm thе back, we're silent Mе and my darg, that's Stewie and Brian More like Ed-Edd-Eddy I got M's on my mind like Melly And nuttin' but intention to put him on telly That's one eye closed like Fetty A man got left ugly like Betty I still pop them doors, confetti They see me and turn soft like jelly I'm runnin' man round like it's Tom and Jerry We put paigon boys in Riz And pray we don't buck us a copper And it's still, fuck the boys in blue The feds won't get off my dick like a tosser Corn from the handting I make that bang, rise and tan I hate when I'm close and the handting jams So I keep a rammy on man Dot-dot ting, tryna lift up man The kickback Jackie Chan Bad-B like Cardi, I don't want nani I just wanna lock this wap Corn from the handting I make that bang, rise and tan I hate when I'm close and the handting jams So I keep a rammy on man Dot-dot ting, tryna lift up man The kickback Jackie Chan Bad-B like Cardi, I don't want nani I just wanna lock this wap Serious drills, no A and E Cah they all died on the scene Got left disabled like Mr. Bean I wouldn't wanna be GSqueeze How many turned to THC? Hashtag roads and R.I.P's How the fuck you let my man rap When we all know Ambush talks to police The man there sing like Bryson Tiller Sure, you want Bonnie and Clyde But I'm more like MJ, I love me a Thriller My baby nine with two man fill her She wanna ask why I change numbers so much Cah it's the life of a driller And I ain't gotta do to much You can lose your life with my index finger Double tap on a paigon strip Then I might double tap me a paigon pic I'm a cheeky fucker I know barbies wanna take this Aigon dick She asked what I do, I said customer service Can't you hear the phone ring-ring? Man wan dance when the bissheads ring Cah the TT make the hotline dem bling 2Smokeyy, a Five-Star-Striker But I still get right back like a RB Had habaryar screaming hadilin Bait main road, apologies aunty Just got a call from Harley Telling me she want eye M for these car keys I told her "I got you" a drill got done To the ding-dong quay where we burn that gaari Corn from the handting I make that bang, rise and tan I hate when I'm close and the handting jams So I keep a rammy on man Dot-dot ting, tryna lift up man The kickback Jackie Chan Bad-B like Cardi, I don't want nani I just wanna lock this wap Corn from the handting I make that bang, rise and tan I hate when I'm close and the handting jams So I keep a rammy on man Dot-dot ting, tryna lift up man The kickback Jackie Chan Bad-B like Cardi, I don't want nani I just wanna lock this wap
Pull up on a nigga man i spray grave digger You aint a public figure Assassinate you Man i box like creed One spark to the head like J Kennedy She want the fendi she want the prada She want the gucci she want the zaza If you want it come get it Come hop on the dick if you want that smoke if you want them heels if you want that coat if you want them nails Then you Best hope, that you dont fuck choke when i go pipe that throat She wan' see the bands that don't fold Hoe hoe hold up yo bold Fresh out the freezer man im ice cold Something untold but i just know many men hope dat i go fold One ting to puss pon plate Cant Contemplate the complication Discombobulation Try test me dont test my patience Pagan solving equations that lil neek right there hating praying That i fall from the throne Question him bout his nose bone I aint mobb deep But i chinged his brain witta bone Im jasourn bourne The moment i born The world fell from their feet to the floor
