[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