Steam

[Intro]

Mad again, Mad again

Mad

[Verse 1: Digga D]

Yo

Anyweh di pussy dem deh, so darg we guh fi dem

Circle and duppy dem

Guiness wid di Supligen

Over here a big dawg and over suh a puppy dem

After she suck me off, she gwan and she suck mi friend

Bloodclaat gyal a sidung pon it wid confidence

Nine full of fucking lead

Drop one inna him head

Shub mi gun inna face, press it, rata-tata

Waan see if brain splatter?

Pon mi gun, a bere matter

[Verse 2: Yung Bredda]

So me pull up wid di matic, start breeze

Everybody run and a bawl, "Please"

Choppa send him marrow high, high, high

Coulda swear him marrow gone inna trees

Yeah

Me havе the rifle open him up likе bible

Anyweh me go, di pussy dem drunk, dem stifle

Weh di bleacher?

You know me a school, so me no teacher

[Verse 3: Digga D]

Hoii

Me knock life, yeah, me chop life

Yyy me no chop guys, mek it knock twice

Hollow point out di Glock 9

You ago dead di same way, nah trace, stop di noise

Hoii

[Verse 4: Yung Bredda]

Hold on

Mek me tell you this

Shootout 'til sun up

Press up pon di trigga, bwoy skin get bun up

Which pussy feel dem coulda try run up?

Cyan run up, cyan run up, cyan run up

Cause we put bullet inna brain

Shot stuck in your eye too, brain gone

Pussy, look wha' di nines do

Electric waves from di nines like Raichu

7.62 corn fly right through bwoy heart

Nothing no stick like hot glue

Me see dem fear me, done see dem a cat too

Buss di 'K 'til di whole place shake up

One through dem eyeball, everything get wake up

Anyweh me walk, yeah, di whole place shake up

Hey darg, press di matic when you see me

Hey darg, me mek di place get busy

You know me bad, you know me...

[Verse 5: Digga D]

Yo

My clip got hollow tip inna hit

Eagle Leggo The Bird and then dip

Rifle Walk with di gun if there is no whip

Click, bang

Do the Dirt and Bounce, move Crick

[Verse 6: Yung Bredda]

Dirt dem

Anyweh we go, yeah, we know we hurt dem

Pussy haffi dead one time, ensure dem

One time, one time, ensure dem

You know me always have it

Empty a clip inna dem traffic

And, me have one more inna pocket

Pussy, you feel you can stop it?

Hey

Face disappear

Anyweh me go, yeah, we have it

Anyweh me go, you know me have it right there

Press it inna face, like paper, it tear

You know me have no fear

Mother shed tear

And...

Wheel!

[Outro: Yung Bredda]

Everytime

Big up di UK family in di place

All yuh

Yeah, we bad, we bad, we bad, we bad

Digga, Digga, Digga, Digga...