[Intro]

Why people wanna come for me?

Try be good but they wan' me bleed

This land's full of snakes, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Why people wanna come for me?

Try be good but they wan' me bleed

This land's full of snakes, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

[Chorus]

Oi blud, move off, you can't walk with me

Oi blud, you're not a boss, you can't talk with me

Real street shit blud, you can't sort with me

Bring heat quick, make a guy fall to knees

Like 2Pac when he says "Come quick see"

Bring two straps if you wan' war with me

No new cat can try bore with me

It's my goons that rise all four with me

[Verse]

I hope I go far, I had that talk with G

I'm a yardman, you can't eat pork with me

I am short in height but not short with P

I'm in a car with G's, got scorps with beams

They're acting up, make the homies torch his team

This wap is brand new blud, of course it's clean

And will I make it like my thoughts and dreams?

If not, I'll take it with some fours and threes

Suck your mom if you wanna war with me

And no longer am I poor with P

I got money in jacket and more in jeans

And he robbed his homies, now he's forced to flee

"I'm gonna kill Remtrex", all that talk is cheap

Blud shut the fuck up, you little boring neek

I went good but it may be not taught in streets

So in the hood I'm no longer causing peace

Got gold in my mouth but more in teeth

Man made a diss track but he did call police

Man's head's gone blud, it needs sorting please

By sorting, blud I mean corn does squeeze

Tan up man's skin like some touring beach

Got you if it's petty or the war is deep

Young yutes got chete or the four in jeans

Grab man's phone like "No recording please"

And it's Rem-Remtrex, I've been causing grief

And from a youngster, I've been all in beef

Goons about on the map, I've been touring streets

Guns in house, I don't lack when I snore in sheets

When I was young, blud I had a balling streak

I had the most sales all from them swarming fiends

It was all around me like some swarming bees

But now I get paid just to talk on beats

And all of my niggas, I can call on heat

They will all answer, won't leave my call on beep

If rap don't work, I can ball from tees

And if that don't work, it's back to call from fiends

My life's gone good before it all gone peak

Cross me, you must not want your organ keep

My car goes fast because they talk on tweak

And fuck all the bullshit, come quick see

[Chorus]

Oi blud, move off, you can't walk with me

Oi blud, you're not a boss, you can't talk with me

Real street shit blud, you can't sort with me

Bring heat quick, make a guy fall to knees

Like 2Pac when he says "Come quick see"

Bring two straps if you wan' war with me

No new cat can try bore with me

It's my goons that rise all four with me

[Outro]

Why people wanna come for me?

Try be good but they wan' me bleed

This land's full of snakes, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Why people wanna come for me?

Try be good but they wan' me bleed

This land's full of snakes, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la