[Intro]

Ay TO, this shit loud


[Verse 1: Runtz]

I'm tired of all these guys that chat 'bout racks, you ain't seen no money (Just stop that)

I'll be real just live what you rap, I'm in love with the stack don't care about honeys

Back then it was do you bro, all now I got certain man actin' funny (Jokeman)

They be hittin' my line like I ain't been fly since I shot straight outta my mumzy (Trust me)

But fuck that, I'm tryna get big yards outta the country (Fuck that)

Yeah I hit some targets but I still aim down sights like I'm holdin' a pumpy

Round there it's just Runts or Crack like you man stuck in the flat all skunky (Stink)

Woulda thought man chefs up porridge the way mans pockets comin' all lumpy (I got motion)


[Chorus: Runtz]

I just billed up four five zips, bro bruck down like four five bricks

Ain't seen much T, when it comes to the rap I'm the baddеst of all my clique

Don't play with a man I beg cah me I might lеt one off on your lip

That's C-R-T-L, fuck all the details, mic we the coldest kids


[Verse 2: LK]

Creased my creps I'm pissed (Pissed)

Tired of this concrete jungle fam, I might move out in the sticks

Bad one and she all on my- (Jheeze)

Poppin bottles in the VIP

LK man I love me the E but low all the fuckery, might move to country cop a new yard for my mumzy

Cop a new yard for the rents

Cah more time man in ends be, movin' two face like Dent

Screwface when I see them

Gyally I pree them when I'm in cench

Ay, got that skinny boy swagger

Still carryin' weight like I'm hench

I be carryin' weight like I'm dench


[Chorus: Runtz]

I just billed up four five zips, bro bruck down like four five bricks

Ain't seen much T, when it comes to the rap I'm the baddest of all my clique

Don't play with a man I beg cah me I might let one off on your lip

That's C-R-T-L, fuck all the details, mic we the coldest kids

Mic we the coldest kids


[Outro]

Hey, I heard you guys on Soundcloud and you sounded so good

Please drop more music

It's C way baby, C way baby

Ay TO, this shit loud

I just billed up four five zips

I might move out in the sticks, sticks, sticks, sticks

I'm the baddest of all my clique, clique, clique, clique