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[Intro: Horrid1, Sav'O, Digga D & Mskum] If they got waps, they ain't got no sweets 'Cause they ain't shot one of my g's On the opp block, ten toes with my bro Like tell me who's the next victim Get round there samurais and waps, J-Sav put his whole rams on your hat Pull up skrr have them panicking Pull up skrr like what's happening [Verse 1: ZK & Digga D] Yosh got the roll we skrring Double tap in the back with the German Clock me an opp, wind down the window Back out the spinner and burst him Fucking with me that's curtains Food get wrapped like turbans I put bullets in numerous guys Like, how come the opps ain't learning? We got bread and got burners Teewizz got splashed and got murdered Man get the pack and disperse it Everything I got man I earned it If the bridge is weak then I'll burn it Free Criminal he got birded That's a L but I know he'll firm itI was vex when I heard that verdict Chef, chef, swim, dip man down, make him drown in his blood Knock, knock, boom, never left that trap till I found that grub OT trips trying to get some funds We get bread and invest in guns Them boy run when we tap them drums Ching, splash, aim for his lungs [Verse 2: Digga D] I just put 4 Z's in pebs, plus I got bits for man if they need it Bitch want dick my G I'm skeeting Gyal can't tell me about eating, I mean it Blood on my shank man keep it and clean it Use hot water and bleach it Feds tryna chase, got a rams on my waist See feds coming up and leaping (You see me, you see it, but since man's on that topic) Who wants smoke, man back out my shank on violence, I move psychotic Any skeng on sale man cop it Drop it, whip it and rock it Apartment settings with loud from 'Dam Got Teewizz smelling all tropic We run West that's facts Akh, them boy there lie upon tracks Get round there samurais and waps J-Sav put his whole rams on your hat Remember that day in a asa scum Free YF, try fling it in backs Opps see gang and dash Skrr crash, bow khalas [Verse 3: Mskum] You don't wanna see Mskum in the cut With two shanks up Creep up like Luger, leave man cut Now the 12's all hot Welcome to the wild, wild West Hot stepping in 'Zart that's shanks in chest Free CJ cah he aim at necks Spinners get spun like songs on decks Pattern gang who they patterning? Pull up skrr have them panicking Pull up skrr like what's happening See man freeze up like mannequin Try dash and drop, that's embarrasing Thought it was Mozart marathon Double tap, bang the ting Shells go missing like Madeleine [Verse 4: Sav'O] Gang lurky that's standard Four man on two peds, jump off with my shank leave an opp boy splattered Gyally on me, cause they heard of us They're like who's that savage? My bro's them been crashing corn I don't know for these so called crashers Got hands on whappers Back that dots, to the point where you might get smoked Broski Splash, done step with the shank and more time he's fully on volts Opps them lying on my name for the clout, they're washed it's a fucking joke Run man down till he runs out of breath and I dip man down, touch bones On the opp block ten toes with my bro, like tell me who's the next victim This rambo here that I'm gripping It's different, it's about 22 inches Run man down in their block, backed out my shank make him run from the kitchen Peng gyal on man, light skin one and I heard it's an opp boy's misses Us man down for the action So who wants beef with the gang Free Striker, had him locked in Scrubs while I was in Felts with Dappz Run up in the yard and stain that shit, man know that I don't give a dash The opps are wet, jump out the ride, they run before seeing my shank Man they run before weapons are backed [Verse 5: Horrid1] They see Horrid1 and they panic He backed out the mash try slap it Man ducked him down I still stabbed it Man know that I'm active I'm a savage Back out the rams, man know I do damage Chef man down the pussy is planking Bitch, suck my dick I ain't bashing Dishing out Teewizz packs in the ends (Loud) Man bring that gyal from kway to suck off all of my friends Man been round there on a 1-2 ped Lying, 3 double 0 instead Luger bells in the back with the skeng Free Jaz and Rago, my bros them mense Caught Longz on the wing and they smashed his head Stepped on streets, pepper down beef Like amm got my phone line running like Creepz If they got waps, they ain't got no sweets Cause they ain't shot one of my g's Them boy there talk to police Can't believe that I beef these neeks Gave him 20 shank wounds with the kitchen And he ain't tryna ride on me They ain't tryna ride on us If a boy try run and I catch him I'll kill him I don't give a fuck (Kill him) Pretty little face, nice green eyes Bitch come suck on this cock (Bitch) I'm the horridest one on the block Trespass, man are getting shot Double tap, whip that shit till it rocks (Whip it, whip it)