On Point

[Chorus: CAS, Manni D] Bill up my blunt, one gram, one point Yeah I'm trill but I stay on point If you shot me a box make sure it's on point Don't try and bump me, there ain't no point I came with Manni and he's on point He might pull it out and mm point No paramedics, there ain't no point End of story, case and point A Q on my wrist, try take that but there's no point If you do, you're leaving with a reload point Let's get to the point Like a game, I'm about my points Pull out something and aim for your joints When I walk with a bitch, your girl stands and points What was she doing alone, you weren't on point You being with her is pointless [Verse 1: CAS] 666 is the mark of the beast (Yeah) You better know I'm as dark as the beats (Yeah) I'm outside when it's dark in the streets With raw niggas in the park doing eats (Yeah) Or by the flats with a half O of cheese Serving the fiends If the old bill come, you know I'm gonna breeze You can't shot on our block, oh please (Oh please) Make man just cock back, and squeeze his piece Take off your Tom and your Jesus piece Now lowe this talking ting, I don't wanna have to breeze from police What's that watch that you've got, best be a Aqua, take the marine I'll freeze it, lease Yeah he slipped on the greazy streets of T now it's peak I'm Castro Saint, or Castro ST Jump out of the blacked out ST (ST) We've got a pump so you've got less p (Less p) Ya get me The Lord didn't bless me (Bless me) And the law just could not arrest me (Arrest me) So strapped up, you best be (Yes) If for some reason you wanna test me [Chorus: CAS, Manni D] Bill up my blunt, one gram, one point Yeah I'm trill but I stay on point If you shot me a box make sure it's on point Don't try and bump me, there ain't no point I came with Manni and he's on point He might pull it out and mm point No paramedics, there ain't no point End of story, case and point A Q on my wrist, try take that but there's no point If you do, you're leaving with a reload point Let's get to the point Like a game I'm about my points Pull out something and aim for your joints When I walk with a bitch, your girl stands and points What was she doing alone, you weren't on point You being with her is pointless [Verse 2: Manni] We're like ask P, his rock's crisp But there's no comedians, I take the piss And I won't flush, so note this I take risks Hold onto my CS like I've got this You're always in my space like I've got hits Make sure man ain't the roll off bill its 'Cause I'll come to your hood, reload the clips And then go ballistic, take a sip of whisk' Sit and rest Before I pump that Smith & Wess' I'll get your wife involved and take out your queen like chess You think I won't but I would like this I'm from Harringay where there's no gun crime, who am I kidding the place is a mess You can come sometimes but hope for the best I spit anywhere, I don't care what venue I'm not here to defend you You're wearing make-up, bare foundation like Central Gucci glasses, 110's that's essential Knock out your teeths so you won't have no dental Record, I'm here to defend all What makes you think you can tear through? [Chorus: CAS, Manni D] Bill up my blunt, one gram, one point Yeah I'm trill but I stay on point If you shot me a box make sure it's on point Don't try and bump me, there ain't no point I came with Manni and he's on point He might pull it out and mm point No paramedics, there ain't no point End of story, case and point A Q on my wrist, try take that but there's no point If you do, you're leaving with a reload point Let's get to the point Like a game I'm about my points Pull out something and aim for your joints When I walk with a bitch, your girl stands and points What was she doing alone, you weren't on point You being with her is pointless [Outro: Cas] Proppa P We're on point Fully focused Shot you a 1.4 out of a 1.4 Focus True stories, ain't none of it bogus bruv