D___S

[Intro: Ko-Kane]

Still had a .38 in a wasteman's yard

Now it's buried in a bush

Still screaming keep it lowkey

Tizzy Gang

Opps Next Door

[Chorus: Merky ACE]

Barrel in the bush, yeah the ting dere parked

There, deya by the shrubs

Locking off yards, been locking off clubs

Better lock that door, don't say the word- whoa

Barrel in the bush, yeah the ting dere parked

There, deya by the shrubs

Locking off yards, been locking off clubs

Better lock that door, don't say the word drugs

Barrel in the bush, yeah the ting dere parked

There, deya by the shrubs

Locking off yards, been locking off clubs

Better lock that door, don't say the word drugs

Barrel in the bush, yeah the ting dere parked

There, deya by the shrubs

Locking off yards, been locking off clubs

Better lock that door, don't say the word- whoa

[Verse 1: Tre Mission]

Low, everyday low

Niggas move bait but they hesitate loads

When I die, generate souls

Enemies? I levitate those

I'm charged up, charged up, yes, but I never take yours

I just take the piss, I don't take talk

I took your link, now I'm billing like Blacka Da Don

Doing this money dance, nigga, this the cakewalk

You ain't even know it but I cracked the basin

Me and shawty out in Cali' 'bout to have relations

In a 'Telli in the road like it's graduation

Think of where I'm tryna go, looking at a star map

I could see the progress, no procrastination

You know your image ain't real, it's an animation

I could tell you if I used my imagination

Cut from a different cloth, not a fabrication

I never say the word drugs

[Chorus: Merky ACE]

Barrel in the bush, yeah the ting dere parked

There, deya by the shrubs

Locking off yards, been locking off clubs

Better lock that door, don't say the word- whoa

Barrel in the bush, yeah the ting dere parked

There, deya by the shrubs

Locking off yards, been locking off clubs

Better lock that door, don't say the word drugs

Barrel in the bush, yeah the ting dere parked

There, deya by the shrubs

Locking off yards, been locking off clubs

Better lock that door, don't say the word drugs

Barrel in the bush, yeah the ting dere parked

There, deya by the shrubs

Locking off yards, been locking off clubs

Better lock that door, don't say the word- whoa

[Verse 2: Jason Packs]

Walking on coal how I step on the fire

And turn on the tune, man, you gotta admire

Feds kick the trap door, run in gripping iron

I jump out the window like crib is on fire

Niggas is liars, not brown as they nigua

I fuck a bitch in between waps

Writers' block, I get between thots

Dirty shots up in the G-lock

I know some niggas want me shot

For Tre Mission back out racket and jacket at [?]

Stand at the stove with the pack out

They warm when the crack out, they smoke, they wan' tap out

My pockets is fat now from trapping, I'm racked out

Diss me? You won't hear no rap songs

Pull up with snipes, get my clap on but that be your last song

My clip is a talon, chase bands, get my trap on

In the trap house is where I wrote my last song

Balling like I'm on the hardwood

Nipping it up in the hardwood with shooters I forward

Trust me, I'm all good

Trap line be booming, it's off good

Trap line be booming, it's off good

[Outro: Ko-Kane & Tre Mission]

Hello?

Yeah, where's the bike?

Huh?

Up and down where?

When you catch them, smack them up

To who?

Yeah, when you get them, smack them up and take the bike off them

Huh?

Alright, cool, I'm gonna send it

Wait, stay on the phone, I'll read it out

075- wait

Yeah, yeah, yeah

075

Yeah

064

Yeah

288

Yeah

92

92

Yeah

Cool, if you buck him, yeah?

Make him drop you tonight

Cool, man, OK

What?

Huh?

Yeah, then tell him do that, fam

Tell him who the- who does he think he is taking the bike?

Wasteman

Tell him, fam

If he don't bring the bike back, it's peak

Cool, in a bit

Tre, there's a bike if you want it

Yeah

Coming now, if you come

OK

I ain't riding it, I ain't getting nicked again

Is that from Bermondsey?

You're tryna get nicked