(You are now listening to Young Chencs)

(Roddy run it up)

[Hook]

You don't wanna get hit with these bees, they sting (Bap)

9mms at the OBBs, they ping

Get the drop that he's outside faded, give him a trim

40s matching, we're in sync

Jump out slap him, see the vim

[Verse 1]

Young boys counting to reverse, they're personal shoppers

Bet they come back with the T-shirt

I'm here where the C's and G's are

They ain't from round here but he bangs for here, I got steppers doing up freelance

I can never do social media when I know its full up with ninas

They told serious fibs, I know serious shooters

Run but you ain't faster than a SIG, they'll turn that teenage mutant (Ninja Turtles)

I got skeng push up that scoreboard raising points at the Cuban

Clean up gang with the hoovers when you do it wrong then it's tuna

Got keep your hood up, when you know what's full up

Feds got both of the works now it's exercise might try some push ups

Thousand burpies cause he got shirty, that's pain

I put on this deuce in my Ricky trousers and I'm game

[Hook]

You don't wanna get hit with these bees, they sting (Bap)

9mms at the OBBs, they ping

Get the drop that he's outside faded, give him a trim

40s matching, we're in sync

Jump out slap him, see the vim

[Verse 2]

I see rappers cap but I don't make it bother me

You see my maturity?

When I see that boy I'ma give him these autos cause I don't want an apology

She don't wanna go Nobu, now we're in the hood with the steppers

We strapped up big time going to fish fries, sea bass with the peppers

Sit down with the plug tryna see how we all can eat (How?)

Talking keys, I tell him put six a side like the Ballers League (Football)

I got minions begging to lock in, give him the .4 and they're flocking

You ain't put five in the spin and cocked it

Done it on foot, that's walkers giving out Wotsits