[Intro]

Urban Kulture Sound

[Verse 1: Kfrmda3s]

Take risk daylight or night

I'm switching my knife, this rambo's sweet (Rambo's sweet)

Now points come free

I'll make her tea drip, you'll think it's Deeps (Drip)

Test my skill, let's glide to the Hill

Completing that drill, who's anti-3's? (Complete that drill)

'Low me please, it's like the akhis don't like this beef

Out on the 4's where doors get popping (Skrr, skrr)

Run slow, then my bro don't miss (Don't miss)

Still laugh when I see man dropping

In due time when the paigon slips (Ching, ching)

Spill some juice on the pavement, stopping

It's that time when they inject this (Twist that up)

Leave man coughing, big rambo gonna tear up kids

Spot turn red, I'm backing the T

Don't open the door, just peek

Flip this pack, in the same Nike track'

I'm in the next trap, didn't get no sleep (Shh)

Got that size, I know that B will make him come back like a [?]

Bro done dirt in the ding, that's cheap

I heard he got whacked by my broski T (Where you going?)

[Verse 2: JTrizzy]

Got paigons on my stainless, it's rude (Rude)

You don't wanna see me in the 2's

Made this stick rise up like she sent me nudes

If you're onto the gang, that's cute (That's cute)

Get blood on my shoes, looks better than Loubs

Back the sam out, tryna turn him zoot (Trying)

My broski came too loose

The way he chopped M like his head was fruit (Eurgh)

I put Lil M in a coma, when he woke up he was feeling new

Back my rambo, see a paigons goo

Carrera stab-proof, still get that through (Still get that)

The way I put guys on the news

I guess it's my fault how Luton's viewed (It is)

Mz didn't make no moves

Like a statue when his bowl got juiced (Ching, ching)

On a glide, ain't saying a thing

The way got chinged, can't lie it was naughty (Naughty)

And I really can't tell my shawty about the drillings, she might feel poorly

Opp block get charged like Porties

I'm in *****, bro rinsed that .40 (Bow)

Turrel screaming "Don't bore me"

Tell him shut up like my name was Stormzy (Shut up)

[Interlude: Kfrmda3s]

I have no clue what the jakes might find

I don't have time, I'll burn it (Burn it)

In love with the T, no Kermit

Grab that green, make a young g serve it

This line feels twerking, bro's too certain

The G back can't come short (No way)

Spill juice, man I love that pork

'Course I do love how ***** got shot (Ching)

[Verse 3: Kfrmda3s]

Oh shit, didn't learn, bro's taking turns

He got juiced up times two

Out on the ride, gotta find that yute

Mz got touched and the talk is mute (Some dickhead)

Last time had to leave that coupe in the 2's

Then fill up the tank from E (Skrr, skrr)

This ding-dong's cheap, best use them feet

Or the rambo knife I'll bleach (Bleach)

Keep it, if I don't, I'll lack

JT's in the back with the sharpest shaver (Bu, bu)

Tryna cop an A3, no paper

Waves came fill to the max, no vapour (Bu)

Shout out bro, real opp chaser

Made man hop that hurdle (Where you going?)

Gang still gave verbal

Thirtz held up when I chinged his clart turned purple (Ching, ching, ching, ching)

[Verse 4: JTrizzy]

Grip rambzis and put him through Hell (Through hell)

Ain't nuttin' like Gordon's Kitchen

Or him, gave him a chinging

Bare feathers like I bored one chicken (Yuck)

I had Chowder, he was swimming

In the deep end me and broski's fishing (Had)

Where's Shine though? He's missing

Bring him to life and a pack and bill him (Bill that)

He ain't coming back like Tikkun

Fuck that, he's a riz no cap (Spliff)

I just turnt that dickhead pack

Had to shot that, cah' he just came back

Tryna give man pain, no Max

It's 2020, tell her "Stay in trash" (Trash)

Lil' man got his dickhead splashed

Back the 15 and handle that (Handle)

Now, he can't wear his plaits

Me and my blade done tangled that (Untangling)

Got steel like Banglez axe

Splash a party, we cancelled that (We did)

Try turn fat boy to a buddy

Need an 8 fag to fit in that (Fit)

KB can't chat on crud

First he got slapped, then he got blammed (Blammed)

[Outro]

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