[Intro: Td & Suspect]

DT5 on the beat

Active Gang, TPL, Free Bills, Free Yolo

A Team step and leave man stretched

DC step and dem man jet

Mm-mm

[Verse 1: O'mizz]

Four wheel drive on the Broadwater

Mario Kart, let's go, let's go (Let's go)

Wet man down like Costa coffee or corn fly like Mysterio

Bally on my face, would've thought I was Jo

Chit-chat on the net, come taste this pole

Abz ain't slapped off shit, he's a joke

Run to the A-Class like Usain Bolt

Circle the O with the sammy on me

Shotgun bark, now I see high knees

Ram-rambo cut tru' Tech Fleece

Slice and dice, that's hella mince meat (Hella)

Walk in the place, see hella bad b's

Jakes on my arse, tryna find where I creep

Why pree, why pree?

CPN got me doing high knees (Aw man, runnin')

[Verse 2: Suspect]

They just jump on the net and diss me

Give me a drop and I get round quickly

Three man step, tryna leave man six feet

Have the whole borough in Section 60

This corn here for a man, no wayo

Get a man down then we get down pickney

There's no way I'll sleep on the vio

Now you got "Long live Shh“ in your bio

Let's glide, I got no chill

These bells come fat like Uncle Phil

Twelve gauge short like Carlton

It got chopped, it used to be tall like Will

Juice gets spilled, zoots get billed

Come like Match of the Day

The way we bake in the trap, analyzing drills

Wait for the call like Willy Hill

Or is it a confirmed kill

Don't catch feelings, we catch bodies

And we don't care how your mum feels

Mask on chinging, grinning

Pray CCTV, don't catch my grills

Fuck peace, rest in piss

It's war, Ceemizz got put in a RAW

See man buckle, fall on the floor

Get bored, scream "Stop, what you tek this for?“

He got ignored and chinged up more

Civilians watching, oh, war is war

'Course my soldiers steppin'

Feel like James when I grip this 4s

Two in the Q, that's 007

I'm from the 1st and fuck with 7's

If I don't catch him, Greazy get him

[Verse 3: Jojo]

Ay bro, I need to reload

Ain't talking, so I'm cutting kilos

We caught the handy, call it Mandy

Cock it back and pray the teeth do bite (Bow)

Your bro got shot in the ends, no way (No way)

My brodie Dottz try give him a ching (Ching)

My mates fire, it's beating off sticks

The opps are shit

Came to my block, with a dead ass beater

So many cars, ain't got no heaters

Man I saved that shot like a keeper

Now I'm in the Farm with a brand-new beater

If I see Dappz in sight, then creep up

Made man jump, take flight like Jordan

If he don't die, the night will haunt him

It's not a game, he can't respawn in (Game over)

[Verse 4: Td]

Can't live off mummy and daddy

So I have to wake up and go and get it (Yes, I do)

Likkle man talking all that badness

I don't think he's even on cheffings (No, he ain't)

G19, that's fully automatic, that's unlimited pressings

Or it might be the ZK

Zombie on me, #Brilliantwettings (Ching them)

Can't lie, the beef weren't frying

But now there's no way the war's deadin'

To the Nizz man's headin'

O'mizz, GB screamin': "Get him“ (Get him)

Two on the dots, what the fuck were you thinking?

Chat, chat, chat like one kingpin

But in the ends, you're a fuckin' victim (You are)

Broski linked me with the Smithen

[Verse 5: T.Scam]

Lemme state some facts (Some facts)

Mizz got caught on a lack

Put in a Riz' and turned to a pack

Culprit got did in his chest

Straight through his tee, I think it came out his back

That's only half of what's in my ash

They're literally ghostin', we have to go heaven to find most of their gang

They thought there was three S's on the ride

But I swear there was actually four (True)

'Cah S was with S

And S put the ting in S

Hear the ding-dong roar

T got chopped in Cres' like a box of loud, he never turned to a score

And anytime I do me a booting

Straight sauna, gunpowder on my pores (Bow)

And this bitch wan' arks (Bitch)

Why do I still have bootcuts?

I'm in the ride with the whoosh

The dinger's all squashed

Ay Suspect, move up (Move)

Slip, then you're gonna get juiced up

Bad one suck me off like a hoover (Bad b)

I done it on foot, I done it on pedals

I done it on a fuckin' scooter

I was in the T, tryna make millions

Went jail, didn't get my HDC

I got TT flake on me

If I back this whoosh, they'll skate from me

Me and A-Kid done ran it up

We've been round bread like a bakery (My bro)

And KA's itchin' to slap it

I tell him: „Just take it off saftey, G“

BA done slapped it bait (Bow)

Blitz and H done slapped it bait (Bow)

They're brothers, not twins

Put a wap in their hands, they both look the same

I was in the trap just doing up wrestling (Uh-uuh)

Kojo, headlock this caine (True)

I'mma put this all in tickets

Then watch this disappear like David Blaine

Look

Bad B cattin' for the Kid

She knows I'm on drills and likes the way I rhyme (Uh-uuh)

T.Scam and I've never been a boxer

Back my shank out my Calvin Kleins (No way)

And talk on the gang, don't be silly

You don't wanna end up like that Calvin guy

'Cah he got caught and cheffed

Now, he's in a zoot, and he's in the sky