[Verse 1: Monkey]

Pour Henney for my dead bros

Bust J for my niggas in the bin

Fuck around, you can get blown

You say your ting's loud, I can't even hear a thing

Niggas hate cos we run this

My niggas' in jail, cos he's on things

Big skengs more time when I'm huntin'

You know I did a dash, when I dumped him

Free Trap, that's big bro, Free K Trap too

Spin, & spin, spin like a yo-yo, make niggas diddy-bop wearing ten boots

My niggas had you in trap, now your talking crap, where the fuck are you at

Ring ring, trap, trap, I phone up my bro, he got ami in packs

Live hitters in the cut, you don't wanna see man dressed in all black

Dotty or mash, make that crash, man a man dash

I heard they're snitches on the other side, they got to go like a rash

But fuck that though, man a make dough, man a make cash

[Chorus: Dimzy]

I said don't get caught with a smoke

Don't get caught, don't slip

Niggas dem love gun play, they love putting corn in them clips

Skeng in a ding dong ped, skeng in the four door whip

See us on the street, then run, now they wanna act on vids

I can move grub on the endz, I can move grub in twiz

I can move amm in draws, I can move amm in bits

I break down cocaine rocks and I put up note things in cling

Opp niggas adding on a k, feds are gonna tape your strip

[Verse 2: LD]

I just strip me a bird, now it's time flip me a bird

More times it was done by the 6, when you heard that a nigga got burst

Nigga wanna take my life, guarantee I'm a take his first

Skrt Skrt in a three litre Volvo, rolling round with the mac on burst

There's six in the spinner I'm pressing

And 25 shots in the mac

My nigga got guilty, he's stressing, make me wan blow off a back

Feds judged verdict off Wiggie, then deds judged verdict off Trap

Free K Trap, got my niggas dem locked in the can

When man a man jump out the ride, them man a man there dash

Live corn in my gun, suttin' got bun

Suttin' got slapped

Suttin' got stabbed

Suttin' got K'd

Let's talk facts

Runnin' at trap, I just want cash

[Chorus: Dimzy]

I said don't get caught with a smoke

Don't get caught, don't slip

Niggas dem love gun play, they love putting corn in them clips

Skeng in a ding dong ped, skeng in the four door whip

See us on the street, then run, now they wanna act on vids

I can move grub on the endz, I can move grub in twiz

I can move amm in draws, I can move amm in bits

I break down cocaine rocks and I put up note things in cling

Opp niggas adding on a k, feds are gonna tape your strip