[Intro]

AG

Kings of Camden

HARGO Production

Free my niggas

[Chorus]

Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it

Chase it, swing it, ching it

How many opps have Sus left swimming?

K's and attempted killings

I get a thrill from all this drilling

Well known AG villains

Me, SY got ZK's twinning

And SWavey, call that triplets

[Verse 1]

Chef man down until he stops moving (ching)

Still get a punch and booting

Man get pissed when I look at the news and see his condition improving

I live a violent life, so right I only make violent music

Got that drop, but there's more of them than us

So it's the dots I'm choosing

Cumbo, ding-dong cruising

Spot me a opp and pray I don't lose him, juice him

Way we did it was gruesome

Make him swim in blood that he's losing

Scoring, it will never get boring

Floor him, swing my shank and then bore him

Saw him hold his head and start balling

When it's war, I put my all in

Baby, on board, his name is nine, we take him on tour

Free BA, he pass me the fours

Then I said „love“ and gave him my sword

.38 spin, Blitz let it roar

Drive and shoot, my bro does it all

Shout SY, my partner in crime

We shared our dingers, zombies and nines

Shared out prey, we done it enough times

Hold his ching for acting guy, guy

Chest shot ching, Culprit, bye bye

Saw no attempts to ride for his slime, why?

Back your chinger, don't swing, use shooters

Just use it, time for your spin

Think, if the ding-dong got tints and comes your way

Then grip on your ting

Cah we don't play, we come here to murder

Get run down and chinged like CMurda

Shoutout lil bro, he got down Shh

With gang, and now he a qualified lurker, earner

On the phone to my worker, constant checks cos he just a learner

Bad man, 'til you buck a real mad man, grab man

Swing my ching till I'm tired

Smoke man, then see smoke from our tires

If looks could kill, they do

Cah if I see you, your times expired

So you better run and not get tired

Smoke man, then see smoke from our tires

If looks could kill, they do

Cah if I see you, your times expired

So you better run and not get tired

[Chorus]

Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it

Chase it, swing it, ching it

How many opps have Sus left swimming?

K's and attempted killings

I get a thrill from all this drilling

Well known AG villains

Me, SY got ZK's twinning

And SWavey, call that triplets

[Post-Chorus]

Me, SY left bare man dripping

When SY be whizzing

It's SWavey, I am assisting

Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing

He screamed, I told him „Shut up“

Just hold his ching and stop bitching (shut up)

Just hold his ching and stop bitching

[Verse 2]

It's easy like one-two-three, in the Five, no Jackson

Jump out cars and a mad ting, mad ting

Didn't get left where he standing

Cah he tried run, and man had to catch him, splashed him

Michael, Trevor and Franklin, bamping

S, S, S on the gang ting

Free CK, free Blitz, free Broadday Assassin

Beat that mash with a passion

AG demons, heard they're scheming, you can get K for cheesing

Ain't talking 'bout jeeting when I say I got two bodies on me like a threesome

He kept speaking so he got silenced

AG known for the violence

Splash man down then cut from the sirens

Add a K to the A get minus

Called in four cah' Mizz got left on the floor

Throw up a five, get bored

Five men up in the 4x4, it's war

This shotgun be like a whore

Try dash and cut through a door

Access denied, and turned to a draw

Man scream "Stop“ and we giving him more

Can't say that my work rate poor, I score

I can't put my hand in a book, cah I know I'mma lie to the jury

I love to ching but if I hit the wing

I'm throwing my fist like Tyson Fury

Whacked up Goose with the tuna can

Spilled that juice when my ZK, swang

Hitman stepped and Shh got blammed

The sun was down and you still got tan

[Chorus]

Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it

Chase it, swing it, ching it

How many opps have Sus left swimming?

K's and attempted killings

I get a thrill from all this drilling

Well known AG villains

Me, SY got ZK's twinning

And SWavey, call that triplets

[Post-Chorus]

Me, SY left bare man dripping

When SY be whizzing

It's SWavey, I am assisting

Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing

He screamed, I told him „Shut up“

Just hold his ching and stop bitching (shut up)

Just hold his ching and stop bitching

[Outro]

You get me

AG

Know who it is

We run the streets

HARGO Production

Get me, fam

Man can't add a K on the gang, not for the consequences

Free BA, free Hitman, free CK

Free Blitz, free AR

I'm out