[Chorus]
Reebok lows put 'em on big steppin' on 'em
Know my cousins 'round there keep a weapon on 'em
Tear it up, origami, we gon' press 'em, fold 'em
765 section steppin' tell me where you from
Keep your chin tucked, what I told him
Lil **** upon the run, shit, I told him stay low
Keep cutters 'round here, fuck you talking 'bout a pole
Scrap it up, grass fighting, cuz, we gon' get it on
If we ain't running from a chain, then we running from the po'
[Verse 1]
Heard 'em talkin', say the West ain't got a culture, what you mean?
Lil Bunuba Baby steppin' out here, I got that steeze
This black culture forevеr recolonising the scenе
Claiming gang shit, but nothing as strong as my family
We got Unaipon on 50, I need hunnids printed with me
Know the mob out in the West, big talker, check the receipts
Black boy from the north west, you ain't ever seen it
White folks criminalise culture bitch let me breathe
You on lame shit, out my way, bitch
I'ma walk in tell the PM we still waiting on my grandfather payslip
Tie my laces, but I'm 'bout to make some changes
Give our land back, wouldn't that be amazin'?
Can't fight for shit when they say that we're complainin'
As a youngin, I saw photos of my Elders hangin'
Lil' me thinkin', "Why is Uncle levitatin'?"
[Chorus]
Walk in rockin' Reebok lows, put 'em on, big step round here
Get it on lil bitch
From the 765, check 'em off my list
See my neighbourhood tatted all up on my wrist
From the north west gutter, go and meet my fist
Two-step round here, get it on lil bitch
From the 765, check 'em off my list
See my neighbourhood tatted all up on my wrist
From the north west gutter, go and meet my fist
[Verse 2]
This killin' real people, don't call this no rebellion
Extreme future, every day is lookin' scarier
My cousin took his life, now my family gotta bury him
Try come over, but I promise they won't let 'em in
Tell our mob, stay calm and stay ready there
Talk my shit, I'ma stay hell petty
Tell the folks comin' up they can go and kiss my derrière
Don't need my home bein' another state of America
Bump, no way, kick 'em out, propane
Pourin' on the fucking mine plans, that's an old flame
Go away, back door season on a cold day
I'm straight up, I ain't the type to go and throw shade
Enforce shit, get active bitch, I'm in flow state
Knock round heads get it wicked, that's my forte
Get that red head and that baldy give 'em both fades
[Chorus]
Pull up on 'em, Reebok Lows, put 'em on, big steppin' on 'em
Know my cousins 'round there keep a weapon on 'em
Tear it up, origami, we gon' press 'em, fold 'em
765 section steppin' tell me where you from
Keep your chin tucked, what I told him
Lil **** upon the run, shit, I told him stay low
Keep cutters 'round here, fuck you talkin' 'bout a pole?
Scrap it up, grass fighting, cuz, we gon' get it on
If we ain't running from a chain, then we running from the po'
Big steppin' on 'em