[Intro: Carns Hill]

S R B separation confirmed coming up on staging the burn out of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes five seconds

[Chorus: Dimzy]

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

[Verse 1: Dimzy]

Free jigga j my nigga my bro he was pouring up

'Member motorway trips, smoking up

All the way to the trap then load it up

Street surviving it – beef, forks, knives in it

Barbecue, mans grillin it

Next days on the ends we denying it

Mans way too lurky I've done too much miles on these streets

Put blood on these streets

Brought hammers to the beef

Made bangers on beats

Now the fans them find a way they can stream

Smashed the scene this year man still dominating this beef (Aiii)

Enough DJs spin mans hits, but we spin that 40

We corned the beef trying leave the street concrete white chalky

The opps are way to talky

Too much Porky's

I don't eat pork and I hate them Porky's (fuck the feds)

[Verse 2: Asap]

I get bands on this dirty streets (that dirty bread)

I got lizzy and dutty too

Bit of both for these dutty feens

Track suits and bank rolls in the t-house, so don't trap in jeans

Big guns with big bells

When we take it there to the other side they dashin

Distributing and serving

You know I need all them dashin

Opp-block with the 12

2 bells let it crashing

Cheff a man watch his blood spill

That shit makes me happy

I need hella bands so im well trappy

Chop a brick with a sharp stanley

Cold came in, looking snow white (snow)

Whip it, then hit the road side

I ain't rich yet, I need more pipes

Qway Qway getting more clients

Money get M A, still pulled up on the back roads

So it's still frying

[Chorus: Dimzy]

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

[Verse 3: LD]

Member my old school days pushbiking it

With a 32 spin have 5 in it

Em here's that whip mans lightin it

And any little prick inside of it

See this music ting, mans nice in it

Gotta shoutout Skribz, he’s writin' it

We got burners, we ain’t scared

So any little problem mans rising it (Rise it up for some gang shit)

How many times have we gotta go through it (how many)

We got waps ready for war, I gotta sweet tooth so I keep me chewitts

M A trap on road the realest of men anywhere they'll do it (my bro)

Like slap that corn right through him

Pull up in the field like we crew him

Just pull up and wack that person (smoke)

Had talk on the net should've seen when I seen him in person

Went from a ween to a crack boy

Now I'm just whipping excursions (whippin whippin)

That’s some real shit

[Verse 4: Monkey]

Gang them rolling up (rolling up)

Long racks and big waps, mans rolling up

No talking they know it's us (us)

I was in a trap not carni baking off like taze & rush

To jump out bang bang bang yeah the rage stuff

They can’t blame us

67 be my family they can't tame us (can’t lock us up)

Had it hard from day one

Money coming money coming in money make a nigga dangerous

Real trap rap bitch you know a nigga ain't famous

Man a lurk man a lurk, big guns they were stainless

Peng ebony big back

Shake it girl, it’s outrageous (come on)

Long force see the kick there, switch it up

Man ain't shaving

Tool on my waist bottle in my hand, more time I'm raving

[Verse 5: Liquez]

We’re still rolling up

Big hand guns got poles on us

Brixton New Park can't roll on us try come and you can hold smoke from us

The ice on my teeth and my neck and my wrist they cold as fuck

My diamonds looking like water

Got me all looking all frozen up

And if they have drug money

I phone bro tell him hold them up

Still cuttin through the six on my way to the brix

Four door still rolling up (skuuuurr) bait face or not

When we ride on the opps they all know it’s us (them man know)

Seen bands from music now all them racks just woke me up

67 out here we posted up

[Chorus: Dimzy]

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up