[Intro: Suspect & Broadday]

Ayo, Broadday

Yo, yo, wagwan?

My fucking nigga, ayy, tell 'em something, man

Yo, free the fucking guys

Real fucking steppers

Real criminals

We cause chaos and abuse our fucking ZKs, innit?

You know me, fam

Free the guys, free the opps so they can drop

Woosh

Woosh, trust me

[Verse 1: Suspect]

Can't get to the 4s, it's calm

'Cah bro, PG, and Lil Dotz from Zart

Now shells flying out like Mario Kart

Roll up broad day, tryna bun mans clart

Come by next day like, "Trust me this time"

Two hands on the twelve at midnight

Drench my zombie, wet my samurai sword

And bored up shh with my flick knife

Ain't tryna incite, just tryna show you my insight

Come outside, might tear up your inside

Buck into them, it's on sight

See red 'til I see red, don't think twice

If you wan' flag bluе, we'll turn that purple

Swing and ching, ain't into the vеrbal

Don't wanna see AM like Özil

Rusty one, could've got down a Nazi, it's been around since Winston Churchill

If SWavey revs up the German, there's no way you could jump that hurdle

Opps get spot from far, then hit by the car, jump out, get close and personal

Don't fuck with rats, but I grip two swords like Raph from the Ninja Turtles

[Chorus: Suspect & Fredo]

Double tap, then double back

Opps get popped like bubble wrap

Broadday and Blitz, that's double waps

I like money and guns and bubble backs

I can't wait 'til gang got another pack

I can't wait 'til gang got another plaque

I can't wait for a cheque, had to hit the trap

And that's a ho, why you cuddled that?

Double tap, then double back

Opps get popped like bubble wrap

Mix up the food, man double that

I like money and guns and bubble back

I can't wait 'til gang got another pack

Can't wait 'til gang got another plaque

Can't wait for no cheque, had to hit the trap

And that girl's a ho, how you cuddled that?

[Verse 2: Fredo]

New strap, man's not revealed her

More tools than Bob the builder

Free up the guys, they locked the field up

My white girl flies, I shot Matilda

How much packs got made with ease?

Spilled his Heinz, we baked his bean

Got all drugs from ABC

This is PG to AGB

PG, yeah, we're active, fam

Them man bang on Snap' and 'Gram

This ain't weed, I'm bagging grams

But still I get my packs in 'Dam

And we're the ones that pack your gang

Shootin' shit up back to back

Lil' bro wan' trap, then pack your bags

Cling film, razors, plastic bags

They're hooked on the end of the pipe

My work starts at the end of the night

How you leaving your friend on a glide?

He come to my ends for the end of his life

Introduce man to the end of my knife

It's up to God if the brudda survives

I'll take your food, but never advice

I wanted the whole thing, never a slice

[Chorus: Suspect & Fredo]

Double tap, then double back

Opps get popped like bubble wrap

Broadday and Blitz, that's double waps

I like money and guns and bubble backs

I can't wait 'til gang got another pack

I can't wait 'til gang got another plaque

I can't wait for a cheque, had to hit the trap

And that's a ho, why you cuddled that?

Double tap, then double back

Opps get popped like bubble wrap

Mix up the food, man double that

I like money and guns and bubble back

I can't wait 'til gang got another pack

Can't wait 'til gang got another plaque

Can't wait for no cheque, had to hit the trap

And that girl's a ho, how you cuddled that?