It Was Me

[Intro] Gotcha Who made this? JB made this [Chorus: RV, Headie One & LD] It was me that he hopped that fence from Bro said 'roll safe’ cah life's too short So the clip in the skengs long It was me on the back of that one-twos I don't know where bro got that ped from It was me and bro on the whizz tryna find where they at I ain’t talkin' 'bout mentions I need all of these feds gone You already know what my friends on If I buy that wap and send at man It's me that the corn got sent from It's me that was settin' up shop 24 hours, gettin' these Z's gone No sleep in these streets, no back and forths We ain’t playin’ no ping pong [Verse 1: LD] How you start your own war? Now your friend got-got Little man don't want no parts Built like Tin Man, coming like Drake Either way, you ain’t got no hearts Grab my cannon and shoot man live like a camera man, just ask Corn got thrown like darts I hit my target clean then hit that bath Still gotta buss shots, what I did in the A M, he's great, he'll do it with bae Shots to the chest, let it burn like praise Or Usher, bare dance when the ting here raise Hit my prey then pray Knife work shine not ye, I beg a man pree my chain I dare a man test my gangster LD's not about banter, I’m all about smoke like cancer Whole load of shit on the table, get it all wrapped like Pampers ST out with the Coke can, make the ting fizz like Fanta [Verse 2: Headie One] Got two in this unsawn Trenton Tryna leave his head back more than dented Rise up this two litre engine My young boys ain't got not chill They don't wanna know nuttin' 'bout Netflix Got nicked in the bando And hit the bando when I done my sentence I guess I ain't learned my lesson Still two-0 for a three-four or six-five-0 for seven We lost a next wap, it's cool Becah' we still got smoke for the twos I guess the gangdem good like Megan Trident pissed cah I got NFA for a next attempted Yo Rev, ain't it just getting repetitive? Seen a opp boy stare feminine Got a fresh nine to test Man take it to the 9, make sure it's genuine My new ting wanna know how I'm getting it She ain't know I'm en route with this two and a blues 'Cause the spot like a penalty All I do is count these notes My wap tryna make that beat like Remedy [Verse 3: RV] I got bad B's sendin' me nudes Probably cah I'm steppin' in Loubs Came a long way from being rock bottom Like the wrestlin' of the move I wrap white like a Devlin tune And I step with weaponry too Last time I got nicked Had a shank so big, couldn't fit it in the evidence tube Last time that I backed my flick Could've dislocated my wrists On the opp block everybody hates me Still go there like everyting criss Them man get wet like tissues Still, none of them ain't on piss I got two in the dots and six in the spin Rudeboy, you can take your pick Many men want me dead Just like 50 Cent's song Run man down in my sliders Would've been stressed if I ever had creps on Since I was young like Teflon I been magic with the stick I'll slap it in your wig, it's a vanishin' trick Like, "nigga, where your head gone?" [Chorus: RV, Headie One & LD] It was me that he hopped that fence from Bro said 'roll safe' cah life's too short So the clip in the skengs long It was me on the back of that one-twos I don't know where bro got that ped from It was me and bro on the whizz tryna find where they at I ain't talkin' 'bout mentions I need all of these feds gone You already know what my friends on If I buy that wap and send at man It's me that the corn got sent from It's me that was settin' up shop 24 hours, gettin' these Z's gone No sleep in these streets, no back and forths We ain't playin' no ping pong