[Verse 1: Tre Mission & Merky ACE]
Duck down when we come through running
Go to the O2, still bring gun in
Jump on stage, no delay, bunning
Wait, heatwave tun up, sun him
You're just an average Joe like Budden
Wait, bet you never seen that coming
Wait, feds rise, everyone running
No, ACE with the ting, he's drumming
Yuh, Tre with the ting and he's pissed
That was a send for the king but he missed
Eye with the gaze with a flow you can't diss
I can turn one to a two with the whisk
I can turn one to a two with the ice
And when we come through man a come through nice
Ring ring trap with a twerk like rice
[Verse 2: Merky ACE]
Cah man been here, ain't new to this life
Seen my fair share of sleepless nights
And darg, I weren't eating right
Stomach all touching back
Went through old blue last through the back
Something by the sack, act up, get wacked
Hit the deck when you see the superbike
Two man up cah it's me on the back
Jump off and slap, cut, burn and that
You're just a regular jolly old chap
Can't fool me with the talk 'bout trap
Didn't fool me with the talk 'bout MAC
I ain't tryna hear no talk about heard of
Done whole songs you ain't seen or heard of
[Verse 3: Cadell]
Told my girl "Chill" cos' it don't concern her
One bad breed but I'm one hard worker
See me on everybody's IP server
My don got IPP for attempted murder
And we could take this further
Told my girl fi sit down and take frankfurter
Careful, I don't wanna hurt her
Leave 'em astounded
Good heart so I must keep love around it
Suttin' in my trousers
Grew up in the city but I trap where the town is
Fam, I ain't outers
Three days straight, I was putting in hours
When I die, don't leave flowers
Make sure that my family have got houses
Make sure that I've got bullets for the doubters
[Verse 4: Tre Mission, Merky ACE & Cadell]
Who's gonna ride? Most niggas ain't bout this
Come to the Milly, we can show you what clout is
Come Lewi, it's gaza, you'll hear kaboom and bullet
This dread here beat shots like Gullit
I've got the saw for the spoon
But if I wanna jook it
Flinged two bones, then an eediat took it
Last five months, the bar didn't stack cah I took it
I got the piggy bank and I shook it
If it sells, I'mma juug it
Might be a crook, what's that? Don't know
He gets loud but his strap don't blow
He gets wheels but his bars don't bang
Middle finger down, that's our logo
500 degrees, still do grease
2016 ain't the year for you if you owe me Ps
Clocked man's steeze, got nicked and then the hotline got seized
Everyday skrr, steeze, black T shirt
Lacoste, not Primark steeze
Man a just give away steeze
Like have some of these cah you're rolling with the stars
With the black boys riding shotty in great girls' cars
That spend two bags on the shooby dooby dooby dooby da da da
While you was pulling 9 draws
That's more than a bar
This ain't your trick yard
To your gang, full clip for the informer
And they ain't hot, they're mild Korma
I skinned out his gyal, it was me that taught her
Now I think dad when you look at the son, woah, daughter
It's my team that serve and slaughter
Ting what we have no dark we're order
I'm cool one order
I'm cool one arda
When we come through, shook eyes and drama
Ting there, long neck, looking like llama
Ting there, long neck, looking like giraffe
Bow! Bow! Bow! Kill off
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