ST: These yutes can’t chat to my team
Swear on my life, they ain’t did what we did
Opp blocks, these clips do hang
Holding about 25 or 6
R6: Gxn Boyz
Oboy: Man don’t fight like hulk
I grab my hammer like 4
How many man been smoked
I swear been more than 4.
These yutes can’t chat to my team
Swear on my life, they ain’t did what we did
Opp blocks, these clips do hang
Holding about 25 or 6.
Gun Boyz
Man don’t fight like hulk
I grab my hammer like 4
How many man been smoked
I swear been more than 4.
Shouts out my batch
How much times have we tapped up flats?
Search & Destroy on the opps
That’s me Ttrap and Sav
Still in skengs we trust on the ride
I trust this mash
Or do it old school
That’s push bike mould with f**k off shanks
Still doing it in town
Even though the cameras are HD’d off
n***as love dash
When they hear 3 car doors getting popped
Splashed him silly
They give mans work to a next mans block
10+ when we splash
They wipe my knank on the victims top
He splashed at the party
I swear his bro had a brand new .40
With bad intentions
How many times have we stepped out sporty
I put my life on this 4 door truck
Any half-hearts can’t step with me
If you heard suttin got chinged
Or suttin got wacked, it was probably we
Step round there on S.A.D
Search & Destroy their team
Barbeque settings, it’s frying
.44 long in my DSquared2 jeans
Peng ones loving the gang
10 out of 10, and they love 6ixties
How you still screaming gang
When your friend got splashed and you left the scene?
These yutes can’t chat to my team
Swear on my life, they ain’t did what we did
Opp blocks, these clips do hang
Holding about 25 or 6.
I’ve hanged out the ride in the A
Hang out the ride in the 4
Say they want war
Talk on my name on tracks
s** on your mum, she a who*e
I’ve been in the ride, wapped up
Skeng the lord, ching man up
Main road not juice man spill
Its blood man pour
On the opp block mans lurking
On the opp block mans taking tours
Still in Kennington
I ain’t lacking
I’ll wet mans skeleton
Golden one she s** my on
Her neck come like pelican
True say I throw die b’s
Could be in Brixton
Could be shh
Punk keep drawing me out, I’m tired
You twats, I keep on telling ‘em
James Bond waves wonds
I swear my big bro’s deading him
Shell it at a b***h-boys whip
F**k dat, I should’ve shelled more
CrashersK, man crash on the 4’s
It’s the kuku bop, just watching my kuku bop
Turn your girlfriend to a who*e
Man take that b***h to a bando
Then f**k out her jaw
I swear these yutes would’ve turned off
If they witnessed the s**t I saw
Chinese bae when I wet man
Spinelli she come like a sword.
Man don’t fight like hulk
I grab my hammer like 4
How many man been smoked
I swear been more than 4.
Step with the horrid one
You should’ve seen what the 12 gauge done
Lick out a mans back, turn that scene to rum
See my man on the ride, he ain’t worth it, bro ching mans bum
I ain’t tryna get caught with this wap, sitting in the cell with scums
2 litre when man comes
The last time nearly went dumb
Should’ve got mans headie like One
My man try run
Hes 2 shots, now mans drunk
Numerous times
How many times have we done these punks?
Seen gun boyz on the ride
Before I get back up and blows mans skunk
Boom, baw baw in the palce
Drillers in the car, we’ll leave man dumped
Old school push bike mould
Me and my bro, tryna slap one
Now 4 door truck take risk
Me and my bro, selection of guns.
These yutes can’t chat to my team
Swear on my life, they ain’t did what we did
Opp blocks, these clips do hang
Holding about 25 or 6.
Gxn boyz
Man don’t fight like hulk
I grab my hammer like 4
How many man been smoked
I swear been more than 4.
These yutes can’t chat to my team
Swear on my life, they ain’t did what we did
Opp blocks, these clips do hang
Holding about 25 or 6.
Gun boyz
Man don’t fight like hulk
I grab my hammer like 4
How many man been smoked
I swear been more than 4.