[Intro: S1 & Sav12]
Sebz Beats, baby
Ay, Tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold
We really put faith in nig nogs
Why you think S1's all trappy?
I was hitting them bait in King Cross (Man know)
And we really put faith in nittys
Why you think Sav12 got bagged?
I was hitting them bait in city
Scratch mixed it

[Chorus: S1 & Sav12]
We really put faith–put faith in nig nogs
Why you think S1's all trappy?
I was hitting them bait in King Cross
And we really put faith in nittys
Why you think Sav12 got bagged?
I was hitting them bait in city

[Verse 1: S1 & Sav12]
Ay, we're the ones that trap giddy, busy
And this long one stays with me, itchy
How many times have the gang been fishy?
I had a good run till the boy them nicked me, city
No common interviews, I ain't itchy, ay
Bare–bare man got cut off, they're way too snitchy
Like, why love snitch? Bitch
Countless times I have been nicked and I ain't said shit
Can't say the same for these fucking stupid deluded pricks
Let me show you what booting is
I can't even buck S1, he steps outside on the loosest trizz
That day when I took that risk and chinged man down with the loosest liz
That waist and up had me thinking twice about *****
[Verse 2: S1 & Sav12]
Broski done finess that chinging
Like, how many times we did it?
Mo Salah, excellent finit
I done been on the field like Fiddich
Tryna protect my back for
Let me show you how my broski's with it, did it
Wave–wave that wand like Harry did it
Or bite that ramz and fist out chingings
Opps don't come where the mandem chilling
Man's got fuck off ramzy and slippers
That's why we're comfortable when we bill it
Like how many times we risked it?
I put faith in Anglo, I know for a fact that he's sending them man missing
We pull up and them boy get dipping
Them boy love talk the most but most of them man turned victim
Wellington settings, like, let's go fishing
On a glide tryna turn man off
Four double O on the back road, skidding
If you buck Jakes, man skrr and dodge
That day hellicopters setting
Shanks on deck but we didn't give a toss
Broski revved that bitch, no fosst
Shit, cunts but you know that we need to get off
Park that bike then we had to leg it
The sound of the helicopter really had Sav12 stressing
Leg it through the park, we're stressing
Things got dashed, bros got changed
Now, I just pray that the Jakes don't find my weapon
If they find that shh then we're going prison
Man listen, how many times have we prospered?How many times have we risked it? Ay
[Verse 3: S1 & Sav12]
Things in cling, that's Oreo biscuits
Chop it, rock it, watch how my worker flips it
Bruck down [?] in the kitchen
I just smoke my spliff while broski whips it, ay
That's kitchen settings, petrol stinking
Mask on my face gotta watch that smell
I don't want my skin to start turning pinkish
OT swerving up [?] like quick fit
[?] in the dock had me screaming, "Broski, hit this"
Straight to the lung kinda have me twisted
Push in my shank and twist it, move ballistic
Let me show you how the 12Boy diss shit
How many times we fucking did it?
Upfront with the longest one
All of them boy there run, some fucking cunts
I put it on my life our shanks are livid
Countless times that the mandem did it, [?]
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[Outro: S1 & Sav12]
We really put faith in nig nogs
Why you think S1's all trappy?
I was hitting them bait in King Cross
And we really put faith in nittys
Why you think Sav12 got bagged?
I was hitting them bait in city