[Intro]

Get round there, big bike, not lidge

TR put his whole rams through him

If man runch up a ped

12'O, S1

[Verse]

Them boy try pull up but ain't on shit

Some stupid kids, double tap at Dappz

Fingers crossed that I M'd this kid

4 double-O, opp block man skid

Big 2-2 go straight through your skin

Man do trap to roll, we do win

Whip up stick, Mi da cats dem pitch

Back bro say shots couldn't give no shits

And the boy them workers, please don't believe their fibs

Cuh, I put it on my life, they're plebs

About you just put 4 Z's in pebs

Man soon get the drop and clean it

Bando, crack walls be appealing

In yards, man test out straps, then put a couple holes in ceilings

Then ambush the blocks in evenings, dip and splash, then I drench mans back, then I'm fucking skeeting

Fuck man's girl, had an opp thot screaming

Ask TY if he could see straight when the whole of his face was bleeding

JSav got smacked with cans, magnificent beating, boy love run everytime when we see them

But them boy they're shook and them man they're gay

Horrid where? You're fucking lame

Back it out, live'O on mains

Shh try run, got swept and shaved

Olympic yutes, can't scream 12K

Anything Grove man splash and K

YR with the longest, just watch how he swings that blade

TR too loose, man, he steps in raves

2 hands on hips, 2 rams on waist

Ask the opps if they've been shaved

Watch them blush and hide their face

But hold on, wait

Ayy, like who them boy tryna draw out?

Could never be we, the last time we got round there, we tryna splash out, we got nuff of them neeks

Play for the pagan, dip up these 'aigans, I swear that they run from we

Like I swear that they run from we

(I swear that they run from we)

(Uhh, I swear that they run from we)