[Intro: JM14]

Yeah, cut all that, bah

[Verse 1: JM14]

You rap to your friends at parties

Asking, "How do I sound on drill?"

And most of them cats just go with the flow

'Cause half of them boys ain't real

'012, I've been in these streets

And '021, I'm still in them, still

And when I say my brothers will let that slap on a track

'Cause I know they will

Phone my youngin, got me buggin'

Paranoid for the boys in blue (Repeat that)

No talk for the noise we do (Nah, but)

Big noise for the toys we use

It brings joy when I see the boys on the news

We left them with an open sore

Don't want war? Better grow some balls

Told my young G, don't lose them keys

'Cause it's gonna do more than open doors

[Chorus]

These, these boys just out here drillin' in rap

Got soldiers still in the trap (Preacher's callin')

He's still spitting them facts

But I gotta stay hidden with that (They want mercy)

I ain't giving 'em slack, instead, I'm feeding 'em lead

While broskis out there feedin' 'em meds

I know that side is feeling depressed

These, these boys just out here drillin' in rap

Got soldiers still in the trap (The preacher's callin')

He's still spitting them facts

But I gotta stay hidden with that (They want mercy)

I ain't giving 'em slack, instead, I'm feeding 'em lead

While broskis out there feedin' 'em

[Verse 2: Spenny14]

I'ma bring a rambo to a fist fight

Then watch me flick my wrist like Ric Flair

Been in the frontline on a opp block

So they can never flip my switch, they won't dare

Living my life with a whole lot of risk

But still I'm living it well (Yeah)

And them boys over there, claiming heaven sent

But still we giving them hell

See, the gang's always gonna be active

Drilling and trapping like cartel

But the cops still try to come milk me

But can never budge, 'cause I ain't no cow (Let me)

Throw up my star signs for the sixty

And the G's up for the gang as well

Bah-bah, when I ring this bell

Are they about war? Man, I really can't tell

'Cause after round one, they gon' throw in the towel

Listen

[Verse 3]

Yeah, the hood might get pretty red hot

But fuck that, I'm with GSO

And it gets real hot here in Aussie

But 'round here, every year, it snows

I'm tryna put my name on land

They're tryna buy the dearest clothes

With different reason goes

When they see the flash say, "Cheese" and pose

[Chorus]

These, these boys just out here drillin' in rap

Got soldiers still in the trap (Preacher's callin')

He's still spitting them facts

But I gotta stay hidden with that (They want mercy)

I ain't giving 'em slack, instead, I'm feeding 'em lead

While broskis out there feedin' 'em meds

I know that side is feeling depressed

These, these boys just out here drillin' in rap

Got soldiers still in the trap (Preacher's callin')

He's still spitting them facts

But I gotta stay hidden with that (They want mercy)

I ain't giving 'em slack, instead, I'm feeding 'em lead

While broskis out there feedin' 'em meds

I know that side is feeling depressed

[Verse 4: JM14]

This shit ain't war for us

And it's not war for me

They talk 'bout drills and that

When *shh* got dipped up awfully

They say they drill and trap

When them boys can't afford a C

And I pay my bills with rap

But still got I packs for all the fiends

Trap phone rings, they callin' me

Kitchen call, that sorcery

They say I'm done with that four-four

But I still got swords like Lord of the Rings

This cyber beef, we forfeiting

Just save it for the streets

And if you ain't gang, don't talk to me

Just let the scoreboard speak (Bitch)

Fuckin' pussies

Yeah, lad

[Outro]

Gang gang, ayy

Gang gang, ayy

Skrr

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Bah, bah, bah

And you thought we were fuckin' done?

Part two coming soon... bitch!