[Intro: Tiny Boost]

Yeah

Tiny Boosta

Younger Nuttie

Straight from the 'Narm

Nothing but hard bars

Listen

[Verse 1: Tiny Boost, Shocks]

I’m a real G, I don't need to fucking stunt

Even Brixton niggas know I ain't no fucking cunt

Shocks can’t, but Tiny Boost can fuck the pump

You ain't a greaze nigga, soak 'em off your front

I got the food, phone me if you want a dot

I'll take your strip, like you don't want no Glock

If your bellies looking nice, then I want your watch

If I got my name, chicks just been on my cock

Shocks is next, [?] don't bang with SK

Fuck with them niggas, and you can get your head sprayed

Grind through the winter times, but summer times the best days

Fuck beefing just dead 'em and bam that's the best way

My niggas move together, you can say we’re one blood

You can’t try a ting, 'cus you ain’t got one gun

I know some sick niggas that can even have your mum slumped

You ain't a killer, fam you just let your guns run

This is Pecknarm, no Bloods no Crips

So wear the wrong colours I put your blood on the stick

My PY Gunners are my brothers on the strip

Fuck with them niggas there'll be another in a ditch

If beef gets sticky I phone Cash

Nuttie moving sick but I need my own mash

Gotta hustle hard fam I need my own stack

Niggas try grab dat and TB might have to let the chrome clack

Niggas with the guns are stuntin'

Once he draws it my gun is gun out and jump him

Head shots only that’s a definite slumping

No shell [?]

Fam I'm on the strip, out for paper

Need the dough, I'm on dat

Now not later

I don't give a fuck, lick down a hater

So what your [?] bet a couple (yeah) rounds would (yeah) take yah

[Verse 2: Shocks]

Little pussy keep it shut (shut)

'Cus you'll be, pissing in your pants when you're staring at the pump (staring at the pump)

I'm motherfucking tearing niggas up

And watch how your attitude changes when you're staring down the slug (yeah)

And don't be bloody showing me no beef

'Cus it's not a pretty sight, when your mother fucking staring at your teeth (staring at your teeth)

And when your motherfucking staring at my knife (knife), I start to grab his mouth (yeah), 'cus I know I be tearing up the beef

Famalam the skengaleng is ill (skengaleng)

You better fix your aim 'cus on the streets that's a recommended skill (recommended)

In the 'Narm we got some veterans that kill (we got dem)

I'm rolling with my soldiers so pussyhole you better know the deal

And if I catch you creeping to the feds

I holla at my nigga [?] to leave the lead it's leaking out your head

Them fucking olders they gassing up my mind (mind)

So if a nigga violates you better know that pussyhole is dead (pussyhole is dead)

If I got a knife I'm cutting up the beef

I copped me a small ting, I don't give a fuck about police (fuck about police)

When I'm older, I'm running up the streets

And have them little send out niggas just running shit for me

And if you ain't gunning shit for me (nah)

You can't roll G (nah)

Because I'm on a bunning shit you see

So if you ain't on dem levels dere (dere)

You better get to stepping

Before I start bunning out your teeth (bunning out your teeth)

Hey Booster, holla at these pricks (holla at 'em)

If they on, for the beef, they can swallow on my dick (swallow on it)

'Cus your rolling with the borers and the sticks

The fat guy don't taze me 'cus I just leave the borer in his tits (borer in his tits)

Now they tryna move to Shocks, aka Nuttie Nuttie

These motherfuckings must be smoking dots

Holla at my nigga tell 'em load 'em up

Now you gonna hold a slug

[Outro: Shocks]

PYG

Hold tight all my niggas yeah innit

Young SK, Sykez, Younger Lap, Colonel, Bricks, Young Size, Blocks, Tiny Rem, Young Killa, Baby Grem, D-Kid, Mad Zacs, Tiny Moaner, [?], Qwamz, T-Man, Tiny React, Baby Timer

Hold tight all my PYG niggas innit

Over and out