Next Up

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