[Intro]
LS Beats
[Verse 1: SV]
I heard no chattins, I know they're stressed
We slid ’round there, tryna carve his chest (Ching)
**** left with the NHS
'Cah the beef got hot, you know it's intense (It is)
This shit gets real, don’t chill on the fence
Big long one, get done with length (Whip)
Jump out the whip, tryna dump on gems
We slid 'round there, two man got cheffed
Push that in, I ain't talkin' PornHub then bake off, rinse that with water
See man trappin' on the corner, gang jump out, rude boy get slaughtered (Wap)
Free JD, hе love slap that wap, and he made that bеat, I ain't talkin' Mora (Baow)
Opp boy pack, wanna bill that zoot 'cause you know these normal strains man bored off
[Verse 2: Crasha]
Can’t believe they’re doin' up socials, 18+ and they ain’t on piss
****, he's already been bored up
That's why that retard don't talk shit (Splash, splash)
All it takes is one little fuck up
I’m on that PCX with a stick (Nyoom)
Three hours drive, don't give two shits
I will take that drive, got him in a spliff
JT already bored your face
The OBD so washed up, lame (Some dickheads)
Opps gettin' hypin' it off in the Snap
Don't soon be another GoFundMe page (Ha)
I can't stand the Section 60, how can I explain this fuck-off blade?
All of this talk on the net's okay
But still, this day, you ain't rid for your mates
[Verse 3: StayWidIt]
Free Splasha, got nicked for a mad ting
But nuttin' ain't changed, it's minor
Still on the wing, tryna get shit crackin'
Fuck OBD, yet I'm bangin'
Fuck with them, you can hold this splashin'
And we make Basford hot, you can say that the gang's in love with the action
It's funny how we had them dashin'
B2 chestshot gang with the flicks
You can say LK got splashed with a passion
Don't do no drills for the fashion
If gang rise up, cause a fatal slappin'
The other side known for the cappin'
Don't know how these dickhead yutes still rappin'
Packs in the ends or we OT trappin'
Either way, gangnem's gettin' that cash in
[Verse 4: SV]
You know that the whole gang traps, save and stack, invest in waps (Baow)
Lurk that strip, tryna find these fags
Get up close, tryna sweep and splash (Splash)
Reeko got put on a stretcher
Ree got put in a pack
Go back, tell the bitch, "Roll dank"
And if it gets hot, vacate to the flat (Yeah)
What you know 'bout times on the block?
It was broad day, tryna get down opps
Fat bitch got put in a box
At a funeral, got burnt to dust
Pack come loud like K****
I'ma smoke that like I smoked her son
Slide 'round there, tryna get man done
Back the long ting, see bare man run (Dash off)
[Verse 5: Crasha]
Have you ever been out in a glide, and realize you should've left your phone at home? (Shit)
Fuck it, let's just get to the smoke 'cah I'll burn my trackies, and say I was at home (Ah)
We're the realest lads in the O
If I leave it for you to get him
You will probably be chest shot, chinged on throat (Splash)
And switchin' sides is lame
Why do you think LK got poked? (LS Beats)
Step on your block, tryna give man smoke
Why you think that we don't do verbal?
I step 'round there, you get poked (Splash)
I step 'round there, you get poked
Why you think that I don't do verbal?
I step 'round there, you get poked (Splash)