Mad Max

[Intro: Lowkey]

OFB to the world

Man violate get dead within a sec yeah?

Bullet bullet

Bullet bullet

[Chorus: Lowkey]

You tek man fi fool

You tek man fi idiat stah

Don't make me rise up MAC

And get round der in a 4 door car

Dem boy der not ready fi war

Man have sweets fi di Star

Man bruck arff the firin' pin

Den go and catch a flight, go straight to my yard

Dem boy der not ready fi war

You tek man fi fool

You tek man fi idiat stah

Don't make me rise up Max

And get round der in a 4 door car

Dem boy der not ready fi war

Man have sweets fi di Star

Man bruck arff the firin' pin

Den go and catch a flight, go straight to my yard

Dem boy der not ready fi war

[Verse 1: RV]

Bando habits

Trap phone addict

On sight live on the mains

Then I ghost in the back roads trappin'

.44 long, that's new, better pray that man don't grab it

12-inch blade in your chest, that'll make that rambo vanish

Doin' up road with my GG

Put a full tank at the BP

Trust me, trappin' ain't easy

Just re'd up on it's TT

Double tap on that trigger

Opps boys don't wanna see me

Cause you know what this button does

Don't ask questions like DeeDee

[Verse 2: Headie One]

Pigs had me locked in the chamber

And Estelle's tryna do me like Dwayne

I'm in the jail house flippin' this crate

I'm on basic dishin' this weight

Pray to the Lord that I'm beatin' this case

Think you're not puttin' more chips on this plate

That's me in the servery fistin' his face

All of my opps are shambles

They don't wanna see the skeng get strangled

When we grab this rambo

That's copper and steel no Bangles

And it's not for my wrist or ankles

I'm free and thankful

90 on the M for the re

Got the dark way before the light like a candle, one

[Chours: Lowkey]

You tek man fi fool

You tek man fi idiat stah

Don't make me rise up Max

And get round der in a 4 door car

Dem boy der not ready fi war

Man have sweets fi di Star

Man bruck arff the firin' pin

Den go and catch a flight go straight to my yard

Dem boy der not ready fi war

You tek man fi fool

You tek man fi idiat stah

Don't make me rise up Max

And get round der in a 4 door car

Dem boy der not ready fi war

Man have sweets fi di Star

Man bruck arff the firin' pin

Den go and catch a flight go straight to my yard

Dem boy der not ready fi war

[Verse 3: Kash]

Dem man must take us for eediat

Ain't only at night when we rise up Stars

Man pull up man pull up with Mad Max

Think it's a race, where the neeks all gone?

Man bruck arff the firin' pin from a 1-2 whiz

Then it's straight to the farm

Got a jiggle back ting in the niz

Told her after the pleasure then you gotta go yard

Word I'm most hated in North

But we got things on things yeah of course

Niggas keep chattin' bare wass

But the O's, till my bruddas creep up

And a nigga get bored

I'm a farm block G blud

I ain't no bopper

How many times have we pulled up on oppers?

Knife work specialist do man proper

Countless man about nurses and doctors

[Verse 4: Tuggzy]

What's your life like?

Cos mine's dangerous

You can't cross the line from my circle

You'll get shot within ranges

Make a man dash in the abs

I still pushin' packs of the flavours

I'll chef man up with my stainless

Push it in and no favours

Get man down

Cut him up down to the T like he's tailored

YG just done a drill

I just might buy him some trainers

The opps dem local

I just might tape off neighbours

OFB shush with the broom

Lift man out of their trainers

[Chorus: Lowkey]

You tek man fi fool

You tek man fi idiat stah

Don't make me rise up Max

And get round der in a 4 door car

Dem boy der not ready fi war

Man have sweets fi di Star

Man bruck arff the firin' pin

Den go and catch a flight go straight to my yard

Dem boy der not ready fi war

You tek man fi fool

You tek man fi idiat stah

Don't make me rise up Max

And get round der in a 4 door car

Dem boy der not ready fi war

Man have sweets fi di Star

Man bruck arff the firin' pin

Den go and catch a flight go straight to my yard

Dem boy der not ready fi war