[Intro]
Get round there, big bike, not lidge
TR put his whole rams through him
If man runch up a ped
12'O, S1

[Verse]
Them boy try pull up but ain't on shit
Some stupid kids, double tap at Dappz
Fingers crossed that I M'd this kid
4 double-O, opp block man skid
Big 2-2 go straight through your skin
Man do trap to roll, we do win
Whip up stick, Mi da cats dem pitch
Back bro say shots couldn't give no shits
And the boy them workers, please don't believe their fibs
Cuh, I put it on my life, they're plebs
About you just put 4 Z's in pebs
Man soon get the drop and clean it
Bando, crack walls be appealing
In yards, man test out straps, then put a couple holes in ceilings
Then ambush the blocks in evenings, dip and splash, then I drench mans back, then I'm fucking skeeting
Fuck man's girl, had an opp thot screaming
Ask TY if he could see straight when the whole of his face was bleeding
J Sav got smacked with cans, magnificent beating, boy love run everytime when we see them
But them boy they're shook and them man they're gay
Horrid where? You're fucking lame
Back it out, live'O on mains
Shh try run, got swept and shaved
Olympic yutes, can't scream 12K
Anything Grove man splash and K
YR with the longest, just watch how he swings that blade
TR too loose man he steps in raves
2 hands on hips, 2 rams on waist
Ask the opps if they've been shaved
Watch them blush and hide their face
But hold on, wait
Ayy, like who them boy tryna draw out?
Could never be me, the last time we got round there, we tryna splash out, we got nuff of them neeks
Play for the pagan, dip up these aigans, I swear that they run from we
Like I swear that they run from we