Do It Again

[Intro] This corn too big for the clip Rah, it's BKay you know We the ones that put smoke on roads Call me grim reaper, collecting souls That blade never left my hip This corn too big for the clip Two step with a loaded stick See a opp and I'll blow that quick On violence, what? You didn't know? [Bridge 1] We the ones who put smoke on roads Main road, that's anywhere goes Call me grim reaper, collecting souls [Chorus] This beef won't dead Tryna fill him with lead I put skengs in cars and skengs on peds Had the other side stress When I got 'round there I left corn in men And I'll do it again Don't fuck with the gang, this corn's intense And will take off heads If you slip when we slide, then you're meeting death I'll get him down for the set When we didn't have waps, we stepped with shanks And niggas still got cheffed We ain't shootin' blanks, this corn will crash And will leave man stretch Don't lack on your block That's a instant M if I hop out the ride with M [Verse 1] Get him down for my bros, that's normal Anytime, any place, phone my phone These niggas just bad on the net But live in the flesh, they ain't on smoke Tell the driver, spin that whip like I spun that pole That's main road, anywhere it goes Go ask the opps 'bout me, they can tell how I scored that goal Like, let's play footy Got my gloves and hoodie And they know what's goody And they know man's Woody And I'm involved fully I got beef with rookies They take trips so they can take pics But when it's me that slides Only thing in the ride is me and a loaded clip And I took that risk when I stepped on strips Tryna leave man wigged They ain't been on, never, this beef is pepper How many guys got hit? The beef's back and forth but the goals we scored They can't score like this All the things I saw, all the guys I've bored I've took loads of risk [Chorus] This beef won't dead Tryna fill him with lead I put skengs in cars and skengs on peds Had the other side stress When I got 'round there I left corn in men And I'll do it again Don't fuck with the gang, this corn's intense And will take off heads If you slip when we slide, then you're meeting death I'll get him down for the set When we didn't have waps, we stepped with shanks And niggas still got cheffed We ain't shootin' blanks, this corn will crash And will leave man stretch Don't lack on your block That's a instant M if I hop out the ride with M [Verse 2] I swear I really live this life Come a long way from kitchen knives Now it's just broad day bootings Anywhere it goes, I won't think twice Tryna get man got when I rise this mop Man know I only aim up high If I step and you step, it's a different thing when I step I'm tryna take lives And we do this proper And this corn don't stutter Don't lack cah the roads ain't safe And ou don't wanna stress you're mother I'll do it like I done man's brother What's that, another? [Bridge 2] That blade never left my hip This corn too big for the clip Two step with a loaded stick See a opp and I'll blow that quick That blade never left my hip This corn too big for the clip Two step with a loaded stick See a opp and I'll blow that quick [Verse 3] On violence, what? You didn't know? We the ones that put smoke on roads Main road, that's anywhere goes Call me grim reaper, collecting souls [Chorus] This beef won't dead Tryna fill him with lead I put skengs in cars and skengs on peds Had the other side stress When I got 'round there I left corn in men And I'll do it again Don't fuck with the gang, this corn's intense And will take off heads If you slip when we slide, then you're meeting death I'll get him down for the set When we didn't have waps, we stepped with shanks And niggas still got cheffed We ain't shootin' blanks, this corn will crash And will leave man stretch Don't lack on your block That's a instant M if I hop out the ride with M [Outro] Rah, it's BKay you know