Intro

I wasn’t gonna do this blud, let me talk on them

How we bored there friends

How we stuffed nuff man in a van tryna go round there and kill their friends

That was when?

Kway back, everyday we was scoring from them, that's appalling from them

They scored like once or twice, other than that they scored on the net

I wasn’t gonna do this blud, let me talk on them

How we bored there friends

How we stuffed nuff man in a van tryna go round there and kill their friends

That was when?

Kway back, everyday we was scoring from them, that's appalling from them,

They scored like once or twice, other than that they scored on the net,

We left them whiteboy wasted

Ain't not talking 'bout alcohol, I’m talking about literally **** on the pavement

Hear what I’m saying

I drenched a black man on my block with my stainless, I’m dangerous

The whole of West London know what my name is

They say that everybody chat like this, that everybody raps like this

Inna real life are you gonna back your shit?

Are you gonna slap your stick or nank that quick?

If I buck into ****, I’ll pack that kid

Just got a pack, come wrap that cling

Broski done a drill so his packs got trimmed

Ching it, ching it, hashtag him

Bill it, bill it, backstrap him

Man you know that I told this, if you didn’t notice when I got **** you know he his ting

Way before no hook, man stabbed and jukked

See Huncho on road, don’t look get jukked

Jumped out on 100 man they pushed, all their friends they get jukked

Look, how dare you screw man, if moneys long I’ll put man in a boot man

Young Sav coming up on the block, recruit man, give him a month guarantee he’s a new man

0'16 Was the wilest year

But 0'17 all I knew was drilling

Chinging man up in school, acting normal

I don’t even know who done that chinging

Family events still bring my wetters, I really got will so I gotta stay with it

All of my killers are itching, risk it and drill it and put man's life turn finished

The net verbal ain’t upping the score

For a minor diss I’m upping for 4’s

If you burnt any bridge, it was all for the cause

JS, I’m like chronic, above the law

I’m a darg I ain’t Freddie don’t step on my paws

If he steps on my toes I’ll bun him

I could put trust in my brothers and only some of my cousins

It’s funny how my man spoke on my cousin, when he watched me on-sight his brother

Me plus Hunch would’ve died for each other

I used one bang, didn’t use no cutter

Violent siblings, evil fucker, I’m really a nutter

Talk with your chest, don’t stutter

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