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[Verse 1: Giggs]

Niggas better act like they know

You will get smacked in the boat

Even though I've got my strap in my coat

If I pull it out, I'll have a nigga running scared like he just saw Casper The Ghost

And I got a mad stash of coke

The trap ain't a joke

Free samples packs to promote

When I say I'm on the rasclart strip

I ain't talking 'bout a slag on the pole

Niggas say my tracks are a moesh

Boom blast, Hollowman is like an axe to a throat

My raps ain't a joke

I'mma start switching off niggas like my straps a remote

'Cos the step like they large

Raps so greazy you expect they'll be hard

They ain't even press on the start

It's all just a deceptive visage

And I got the Pecks in my car

Tiny Raver, that's my little nigga Pesky Tarras

Squeezed off and left in the car

That's the reason why the (?)'s on my arse

I'm getting messy again, this is Hollowman

And I had to holler at Blade to let the hollows bang

I know you little pussy arse niggas probably hoping that my rocket jam

[Verse 2: Blade Brown]

We roll with youngers, roll with olders and roll with soldiers

We're holding revolvers so please look over your shoulders

Stay on your toes and shit

Before the revolver spits

I'm into linking gash, you know them older chicks

I'm into making Ps, I'm into buying garms

Hold tight my niggas locked down due to firearms

We on the damn road, and we be making P's

We gonna' do this shit our own way and just make them see

The road's a joke, we damn rob niggas

And sold it all for green, brown and loads of coke

My niggas holding sticks, you niggas hold your dicks

We're in this game to takeover, yeah I told you pricks

I know I'm spitting slow, I'm trying to make you hear

I'm trying to break it down simple, trying to make it clear

We're not them other niggas, the type to get sniffed and start snitchin'

And Trident undercover niggas

Trying hard, real hard not to smother niggas

Cos at the end of the day, we're all brothers niggas

We're in the same struggle, tryna' make the 'caine juggle

We grew up from the same dirt and same rubble

Listen, the streets are gritty and grimy

I got the city behind me

I like the things that are pretty and shiny

(like, gritty and grimey

I got the city behind me

I like the things that are pretty and shiny)

Listen, and when it comes to my money man

Get it correct, I don't shot any more, I just collect Ps

Collect bills, collect G's

I want my money upfront, I want correct Ps

Make nines blow for lines of poke

Dubs beat Barley that's the only grinds I know

(Like, that's the only grinds I know

Dubs beat Barley, that's the only grinds I know)

Lets Go!