(chorus 1)

We sending six shots to his back

What you know about living in dis crap

My men got straight up attack

My gyal got six pack abs

Lotta choppas when we pull up the man

Lotta hoes on our dicks and they really tryna scam

We sending shots, now they rlly tryna scram

Big shots, we’re heating up a can

 

(verse x1)

Big mans tings pulling in a rover

Gyal come in the couple, see da boner

Big headed opps

Tryna pull turnovers

Wagwan mate

, tryna be a “show her”

She don’t want no man living in da slums

I don’t want no bros running out of rum

Running through his home

Shooting at his mum

He don’t want no beef

, he don’t got that gun

He don’t want no beef

Cooking up da stew

He don’t want us near

Coming with da crew

I be chillin innit, laid out with my boo

Scooby dooby doo, where the fuck is you

You owe 20 quid, gimmе my food

If u tryna run it back, we gon fuck up the mood

If u try to play it nice, wе gon be as nice as you

 

(chorus 2)

We sending six shots to his back

What you know about living in dis crap

My men got straight up attack

My gyal got six pack abs

Lotta choppas when we pulling up man

Lotta hoes on our dicks tryna scam

We sending shots, now they rlly tryna scram

Big shots, we’re heating up a can

 

(Verse x2)

4 Rambo turn around tryna catch me. Tryna turn me on like a ghosty beat, look at you your a fucking neek. Get the fuck out my bed sheets. She tight round me she come near me she fuck all week