[Intro]

(Dave Crag)

(Sebz Beats baby)

(Rvchet, so we move and get ratchet)

Fuck what you heard on the internet

She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem

Yo, yo

[Chorus]

Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)

She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem (Woosh)

Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)

She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem

[Verse 1]

The back kicks out on the bend control it (Skrr)

We had to change plates cah' we stole it

Don't ask why I'm phoning, you gotta start rollin'

Really in the streets, outside we're patrolling (We're outside)

Life's too good and the whole gang know this

Bodies get dropped when we strike like bowling

Rips in his jumper custom clothing, hit my spliff, then I'm zoning

We do drills and they snitch to their barrister

Can't leave clues, so I'm switchin' my character

Fuck the camera, I'll sweep up the opps like a janitor

Run till you lose some stamina

What an amateur, how you gettin' gassed off a canister?

From the massacre, feds settin' up parameter

Man turnt blue like avatar

Shoulda' been at home like Kevin McCallister

[Chorus]

Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)

She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem (Woosh)

Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)

She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem

[Verse 2]

There's a hype of ability if you ain't close proximity

Literally, man, can't show no sympathy

Line up the ting with symmetry

I'ma gunman, I don't need no agility

I get high, then I lock my abilities

Close one eye like I'm blind no simile

Can't touch this, are you kidding me?

There's no possibility, but they're still tryin' to get rid of me

They'll show no love and you make it, they turn their back

New fake it, stake it

In my circle, make bread, then break it

The packs just dropped, so of course, I'll take it (Let me get that)

Bad energy stay far away

From far away I just winked and aimed it (Bow)

They can never have nothin' to say, let's face it

We empty their strip and tape it

I had to switch these plates for my reassurance

When I crash this car didn't need insurance (Skrr, Skrr)

Like Mo Farah, they got high endurance

Inconvenience is by my influence

Got emojis and R.I.P's in your captions (R.I.P)

More time, it's just for fashion

Go back out your gun, less talk more action

Come like you ain't got passion

[Chorus]

Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)

She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem (Woosh)

Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)

She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem

[Outro]

Fuck what you heard on the internet

She loves badman, Madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem

Fuck what you heard on the internet

She loves badman, Madman like Skillibeng

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa

You might get hit by the killy dem