[Intro]

Rah, it's BKay you know

Smooth with the guitars, you know

Rah, it's BKay you know

Big wass

That way

[Chorus]

Watch out for the nosey neighbours

Devilish girls and traitors

From the red zone of Lambeth

My niggas voting Labour

She's got a four and a baby

Watch her deliver that one like labour

I pray she don't get bagged

There's a cat to a rag like Stacey Slater

'Course a man's got clips

Man ah just give you this trailer

I heard them man's ordering beef

I bring it with corn, LD turns waiter

Mind you get-got by-

'Cause that boy owes me a favour

And he said that he'll turn man pack

He'll bring you with chip and rolling papers

[Verse 1]

Last ones left, still making it happen

'019, we got two new packs

Make the young boys bag 'em and slang 'em

No history but a man's out 'ere rappin'

These times he ain't got a pattern

Treat opps like Fellowtree clothes

It come like we do it for fashion

All these nightmares of the feds

Got a man waking up in sweats

I was comfy doin' up rap 'til a man dissed me

Now I'm planning his death

JBandz thought he's getting some head

Instead, he got shot in the head

Anytime that Stretch Gang pull up

And tape off the scene, we're leaving him red

Little bro out 'ere tryna play top scorer

He might fly out the Corsa

And he got intent with this borer

Swing that one and you might meet Gora

Or 300 Vespa with the dots

Looking all mad 'cause he's just a bit taller

Double pop that one then skid-skrr

And get a quick fews from Paula

If LD pull up, every ting pop down

I'ma buy me a two tone Rolex

Sky Dweller, I'ma need that buss down

Nowadays I pull up in a coupe

Remember those days I couldn't get bus down

Now LD walk in the building

All the thotiana's there just buss down, bitch

[Chorus]

Watch out for the nosey neighbours

Devilish girls and traitors

From the red zone of Lambeth

My niggas voting Labour

She's got a four and a baby

Watch her deliver that one like labour

I pray she don't get bagged

There's a cat to a rag like Stacey Slater

'Course a man's got clips

Man ah just give you this trailer

I heard them man's ordering beef

I bring it with corn, LD turns waiter

Mind you get-got by-

'Cause that boy owes me a favour

And he said that he'll turn man pack

He'll bring you with chip and rolling papers

[Verse 2]

From old school, I had the .44 on the push bikes

In the kitchen, man'll whip white

Then knock it out like a fist fight

Still shot grub even though it's bait

Slide out even though it's fake

Caught another case, beat another case

And fucked a bitch in my silver face

And them man there

See, they was tryna party in Lotus

I was puttin' waps on the block

Tryna rise that score

Tell the gang, stay focus

Bro said he heard him stutter then smoked him

Went home, built one roachless

That same mach-ine hit Blackz

So that one come like a bonus

That one come like Champions League

Hella opps talk 'bout burying me

Flew Ghana and I buried my grandma

But you know she out 'ere stepping with me

I got paid for my show one time

And I put that raise on beef

I'm the realeast in drill

How these rap boys out 'ere questioning me?

[Chorus]

Watch out for the nosey neighbours

Devilish girls and traitors

From the red zone of Lambeth

My niggas voting Labour

She's got a four and a baby

Watch her deliver that one like labour

I pray she don't get bagged

There's a cat to a rag like Stacey Slater

'Course a man's got clips

Man ah just give you this trailer

I heard them man's ordering beef

I bring it with corn, LD turns waiter

Mind you get-got by-

'Cause that boy owes me a favour

And he said that he'll turn man pack

He'll bring you with chip and rolling papers

[Outro]

Rah, it's BKay you know