Olympics

[Intro] S-R-B separation confirmed Coming  up on, uh, staging, the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters at 2 minutes 5 seconds [Verse 1: Monkey] Yo,  hand on heart, dem boy dere gems Flick of the, flick of the wrist, it might blind you again Roll and smoke, we did it again Juice,  man, spill, man, spill it again (Yeah) Step  with bros, man, ain't leavin' the hood without skengs (Nah) Fuck a bodyguard, man got firearms Get  close that's you and your friend (That's you and your bro) Bro hook the waps real life Jay ain't tryna go back to the pen (Nah) My nigga Jay fresh home He  got his trap phone to a men Upsuh in Chantelle's house Baggin' up packs of the leng (Packs of the long) Playin' upfront, never retire like Pele and dem (Pele and dem) Had beefs from young Big bro cop that from young do kweng (Kweng, went) You don't know about waps, rudeboy I can talk about MACs and Stens Opp block with M, wid that M, tryna whoosh that 10 (Whoosh, whoosh) Tryna slap mans head back go home and pretend Free my young boy Kizz (My young boy Kizz) He got half than a 10 (Half than a 10) God forbid that I land on the wing, never again (Never again) Last time man step, normal settings, suttin' got drenched [Chorus: Dimzy] One stick, one for the aim Money I gained, work everyday (Guap) Cookie bud that I smoke's insane, loud expensive strain War ready, got waps on deck This hand ting holds like 8, it's cray Still love me a dotty, slide on 2 Roll up and peb your estate But I'm workin', and I stay workin' Man, I got racks for days (Racks) 'Cause I'm certain I'll be makin' a million (Million) All this money won't make me change (Never) Still on the block with waps and trucks with the diamonds came (Blin', brr) I heard they won the Olympics, too much 18K's [Verse 2: Headie One] Can't do it bait face on a cam no more but truss me, my young g's will I still handle the wap kinda aight And my knife work wonderful (Wonderful) Feds went and booted up my door For a bootin', I can sleep comfortable It was like 6AM in the station and I'm face to face with a constable I was on basic, writing letters Cah love money and love weapons Still gon' handle the shank with tekkerz Jump out, get some touched in seconds Tracksuit, LV sliders, and my Rambo when I run my errands (Simple) And you can hear me from the top of the road when I start my engine (Brrrum) Say sticks and stones may break my bones but I can't let feds take my phone Count like a minimum seven That's if they inspect like Sherlock Holmes But shawty wouldn't wanna know no more if she ever knew I was serving stones Me and bro done a works Trident didn't have a clue cah I burnt my clothes [Chorus: Dimzy] One stick, one for the aim Money I gained, work everyday (Guap) Cookie bud that I smoke's insane, loud expensive strain War ready, got waps on deck This hand ting holds like 8, it's cray Still love me a dotty, slide on 2 Roll up and peb your estate But I'm workin', and I stay workin' Man, I got racks for days (Racks) 'Cause I'm certain I'll be makin' a million (Million) All this money won't make me change (Never) Still on the block with waps and trucks with the diamonds came (Blin', brr) I heard they won the Olympics, too much 18K's