Link up TV behind barz
Two, two
Shoutout all my hitters
Come on
Two oi
I'm looking at my opp boys vids
Like he got bored and he got bored, are you taking the piss?
Like, nah, man's beefing kids
Like, nah, man pattern up quick
But how can I 'lowe these kids when
They talk my name and they telling them fibs
Anything B get boot, shoot, same for the Kennington pricks
Like Snoopy puts in a shift
And you got LR baby LR boo that's a dangerous kid
Got it coming like Ibra
But instead of like 14 goals, that's like 14 serious chingings
Kwengface I'm a cheeky kid
In the back of the 2.2 tryna lean and shoot tryna eat this prick
And you know I'm a boujee yute man tap that once one time and skid
Gyal wish she could be with this, gyal wish she could eat this dick
And now gyally on me like my rambo rubbing my lamp on a genie ting
Opps know we got too much heart
Check out the pressure
First to let off my stick In this so called beef man know we on pepper
Kwengface this kwengface that
Can't lie man I'm fed up
Like skid skrr dip er when we leave man redder
Let me just suit then move
Grab like a four and a half and a Q
Four and a half and a Q and I just charged 6 for the verse on the tune
Yeah I done made me a flip
And I'm taking the piss out the opp boys too
Skully remember that day on the opp block when I just gave man too
Gangdem remember that day
When we chinged up the merc coz we thought it was Bruce
Remember when they slapped at us
But man still stabbed his Bruce
Zone two step we annihilate yutes
Lean out the ride man screaming out too
Saw my shank and a opp boy blew
I've got pengtings throwing up too
Yo listen
Let me just ping it with vision
If something gets drilled in southwalk
Know who did it
Know what mans about
Man come round
Know we wid it
Two two step and I flex
He won't know what hit him
About southwalk daddies
Dem man way too chatty
Whenever they see me in southwalk or Lambeth dem man doing up dasheen
I swear that a man went deaf
When max let the 44 crasheen
I'm in love with the dots hand on the dots
I swear that I get too tappy
Have you ever slid round to the opp block
Whole gang just ran for their lives
Or they're ain't no sticks on your block so
You're still stepping out with your Rambo knife
Or slide on opps with the one pop
See man run with their waps and knives
How many times have we risked our freedom
How many times have we risked our lives
But as for this music ting
They say we can do this ting
I charge like a rack for a feature if I feel you I'll do it for six
Cut tru that's sauce on drip
Cut tru with my 22 inch
Cattin to sauce this ting
(Feel the engineer)
(J.P the producer)
Now she getting mad at me coz it won't go down
Now I'm getting mad at her coz she won't go down
Fucked his girl now she keep it on a low low down
See jakes on tops like a logo now
Brown skin with the prettiest face
Bro fuck an R charge so I asked for the eight
There's been gyally on me before the zone two name
Opps came to my block I went back same day Oi
Had to numb the pain so I'm running through flavours
Dog with the cookie or gelato where my face is
Going through changes
Going through changes
Old niggas coming back ask me for favours
You wanna look like a star on the stage
Fuck that I'd rather have a star nine and a gauge
For the love of my bro get a blade in your face
Bladed today
In fact you'll get a tray in your face
I was 17 tryna pedal round the strip
I'm now 19 flying corn out the whip
Fly trevellin the shit
Pellets at the prick
Late nights with the lads tryna reminisce and shit
I was 17 tryna pedal round the strip
I'm now 19 flying corn out the whip
Fly trevellin the shit
Throw Pellets at the prick
Late nights with the lads tryna reminisce and shit
Four on the hoodie five on them shoes
Light change on that jumper change on them loubs
Slim fit skin fade and a bomber too
Valentino kicks when I'm stepping through
We roll amm why the fuck you think we tap
See I'm rolling with my wetter man you know that we can't lack
Ride a shotty with a shotty got the shotty on my lap
And this opp thots onto me backin' it on man
I'm rollin' with my shank it ain't for fashion
Let 'em have it or I'm throwin' hella boxes Ricky Hatton
Yeah we known for the shootings and stabbings
Feds on the whole gang for the work we been mashin'
Word to denz the beef is intense
So pick a side or you can get bored on the fence
I backed the wap on shh coz the opps were his friends
Can't lie I feel bad
Oh well that's the end