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Part 1 [Intro] Sykes  Sykes  [Verse 1: OnDrills] Hard stepping out with my blade With a sawn off dotts from my knees to my waist Jump  out on yutes Assist  my arm, aim high and shoot Me and bro wanna turn man zoots Invest  in dingers‚ trap and move Biscy traps too‚ he'll also do up your chest for the crew Rise and rise Skengs on peds with violent guys Or  4 man stuffed in a ride‚ 3 shanks, 1 mash, let's go and dine Run down opps and spill their wine He got - and - that's fine Shout out Jugg and free the guys Or 2 man step trynna pierce man's spine Let's fill this whip and lurk Back my blade trynna hurt this nerd He done a whole 1-6 for a verse All up to now he ain't named one works You gotta trap‚ mash bread, get first My Lyca twerks, my phone is burst I'm in the bando bagging up herbs Break down the box‚ put it straight on the curb Let's talk 'bout shotting I'm on the ends, I do it no problem DonDon is kway, outting packs, he does it often Now back to the violence, Loose is signed but he still does chingings Ay, what, are you listening? Fuck the feds and free all my siblings [Verse 2: Trapfit] Youngest and baddest Us man been them yutes way before we made that song Ten toes there with my 15 inch Trynna do someone wrong The paigons lie in their tracks, how the fuck these yutes getting payed for their songs? I back that mash I didn't see nothing but bums and thongs M-way trips, my driver's tired I hope things don't go wrong Lurk round town, putting on cats I do that with DonDon Nothing but drills and traps, no way can I lie on my song I really mash work on the streets and I put that shit on my mum's This barbie clocked my face so she trynna stick out her bum I remember that day when me and - 2 man stepped and shh got bun Rapid response if paigons think they can ever come If you see SD and Jazz on a late night, man just run I serve them cats in the late, while you're sleeping I'm chasing funds I trap so, in the ends trynna purchase all of these guns If the workers run with packs I'm turning up at drums Trynna take a little man away if you ain't got LM funds (Sykes) Part 2 [Intro] SebzBeats, baby Free the gang Rest in peace Latz, Harlem [Verse 1: OnDrills] The life that I live is nuts I do drills trynna get man touched 4 man up in a blacked out whip, we do it tryna tape up strips 2 man sit on a ped I’m on the back with a loaded skeng Feds want me back in the pen Birded off man, free my friends I ain’t tryna go to prison And I ain’t tryna meet that grave I ain’t tryna lack on the streets Buck into me get cheffed up bait Barbies cat for the gang 2 man ride with a loaded tray You don’t wanna be like your mates Back that blade aim over the waist [Verse 2: Trapfit] This war won’t end Invest in skengs tryna get man slapped Me and DonDon bruck down zeds and serve these cats Pedal bike mode, 2 waps, no chattings go ask MadMax Anytime we get that drop OnDrills just wants to crash They come to the ends in their new shit cars and their whips get smashed I was on their block 2 man up and 10 of them dashed I get so trappy in the ends ‘nuff kitty’s go check my stats Slap, slap- slapped off broad daylight tryna slang at hats [Verse 3: OnDrills] All we do is ride I can’t lack I’m certified They gave my broski 10 in about 6 years, he’ll be back then We got rambos going through flesh And Star-9’s going through mans chest Back out my blade they leg Swing that flicky and aim for your neck I gotta trap and get this bread Bruck down packs, thats 18 zeds Free all my friends in my set Some got birded, fuck the feds R.I.P my hitta I can’t lie that got me vexed Anytime I step round there no less than 2 when I crash at them [Verse 4: Trapfit] Rest up my broski SA the baddest his age that’s facts They can’t trap on their block cos they know it ain’t safe when my Spartans attack I didn’t do well in school or colly so I gotta get rich off crack Barbies catting to know my name, I told her relax Skid round there on a 125 with Jazz on the back Broskis catting to slap this mash at one of these twats I bucked these yutes So many times 1up with my splash I stand my ground and then I pounce, trynna redrum this splash [Verse 5: OnDrills & Trapfit] You don’t wanna see Naghz insane Step on your block that’s too much pain GSplash will aim for your chest Complete that wetting like, who is next? When I step I aim for your vest Back my blade take out your flesh You don’t wanna get caught and wet Spartans ride that’s demon set Free my brodie Splash he move real cold when he splash Free my bro Fatai he loved going OT and serving cats I gotta take this gyal on road I just wanna jeet I don’t wanna be your man Free my broski Jugg He got 10 years cah he went insane on a man