No Hook - Intellectual

[Intro]

Hilzz made this

Mirica

MZY mixed this

[Intro: Sixty, Broadday, Workrate & AbzSav]

I was beefing adults when I was a child

Should've been practicing Deen, but I was in Cumbo, spraying machines

6Gang every opp block dislikes

'Cah we grip knives, ten plus when we dip guys

Loving the way she shaking her back

[Verse 1: Sixty]

I was beefing adults when I was a child

Send out a text, like I'm back in town

Don't scream, don't shout if I back this out

He's swimming in blood, like I hope he drowns

(I heard that a opp got–) I heard that a opp got knifed up

I don't wanna see a M like Sneijder

Whip that grub, straight drop with biker

I trap on Vodafone, not Lyca

In the trap tryna see me an M 'fore I catch me an M and fly out the country

Propose on the opp block, get on one knee and I'll bang this pumpy

[Verse 2: Broadday]

Should'vе been practicing Deen, but I was in Cumbo, spraying machines

Minds got mad from the shit that I've seen

Numеrous ride, SWavey's keen

With Sus, SY, don't slip or get duppied

Twelve in the auto, two in the brucky

Jammed on Buldgy, he got lucky

Won't mix up, how sorry mummy

Six in the spin, ducking the feds, Blitz is driving

Draw me out, I'll glide on license

Free smoke, slapped at everyone diving

V1 held nine, I gave him six, Sus gave him the rest

.38 bells will rip through your chest

What opp block are we taping next?

GSqueeze lacked and he got cheffed

And I swear TBoy just got kwenged (Bow)

[Verse 3: Workrate]

6Gang every opp block dislikes

'Cah we grip knives, ten plus when we dip guys

Four rambos and we broke that big nine

No flick knives, never came for a fist fight

Catting for a spliff, I need me a three-five

You know murder’s my incline

But we need more fettys with trap queens, if there's a wap on sale don't decline

My rambo been ripping through LV

I'll step with smoke, get bun in your Levi's

That's bro, but he ain't involved

So why the fuck Drill keep rapping 'bout Levi?

Been with the same guys from early

From when it was WF and EM

Back then, could've caught me a birdie

Me and JSav, how many got drenched?

Pressuring that side, I'm pressuring that side

Back then never heard 'bout 10

They rap 'bout drills that are nuttin' to do with, me and gangdem really violent men

All of us known for rambos leakin' and me and my dargs are firing skengs

[Verse 4: AbzSav]

Loving the way she shaking her back (Eurgh)

I heard that this game is tit for tat (Bam)

But Twin got bored times two, it's mad

STFU, about "I'll bore up a dad" (Bow, bow, bow, bow)

You ain't never seen the blood on your nank

I'm talking it facts, I'm all-out attack (All out)

On my mum's life Zeccs should have been packed (Zoobie)

Should have been in my zoot

For the views they lie, like please tell the truth (Don't lie)

I'm with Whiteboy, tell them split these yutes

I'm with Tommy tryna turn man ghost (Bow, bow, bow, bow)

Spot him, rip it, lead him, fill it (Grrr, bow)

Bad B wan' flex with me

Now my dip's in the bag, no KFC (It is)

Big gunners on deck, no AFC

Opp block settings, that's me and Sixty

Started the ride in the empty 2, then I found myself lurking in the 3

We do these drills, come back and repeat (We do)

Kept it real, kept it drill

Fell in love with the stainless steel

Two got slapped on the mains, it's real (Two)

If only he knew how the mandem feel

[Verse 5: Suspect]

Can't ask him how the chest shot feels

Remembered that day and it gives me chills (Mazza)

Remembered that day and I laugh and bill

Do it again, 'cah I love that feel (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Them guys well known for the verses

AGB been known for the drills (AG)

Let alone what I done myself

How much blood have the mandem spilled? (Gang)

He got done like kebab, it went through his chest and come out his back (Gang)

SY's sav', he's not Al-Shabaab, but bro's still tryna put kuffs in packs

Hadn't been praying Salah, but I was in a car with a big .44 on my lap (Bow, bow)

Fourteen times when Lebz got splashed, I've never see a fuck boy scream like that (Pussy)

And I ain't tryna hear none

How many opps got chinged and bun? (Bow)

BA traps, he don't do fraud

But it was broad-day when Deetz got done (That's gang, that's gang)

It was at night when Culps got packed

They still want the suspect for that one

And you can't get C Murda back

I’m grinding that, tryna fill my blunt

(Them man know how to–) Them man know how to flex and stunt

But I swear Gucci just turned runtz

Ain't tryna say they ain't got waps

But trust me, they don't use their guns

We got packs in the 1, 6, 5, but shout out bro from the 156 (That's bro, that's bro)

Made man drown and made man swim, but you wouldn't know what the difference is

[Outro]

Hilzz made this

Mirica