Still pull up on s**t

Big handgun you know what I grip

If the 357 ain't loaded the 44s kicking up six

Or get up close with the shotty, two shots in my crib (boom boom)

I ain't even tryna get nicked but everyday I take these risks

So boy don't slip if I rise my skeng, I swear I won't miss

Will back out my knife and scheff man down

Only jail when I'm throwing these fists

Someone tell these n**s don't slip, 'cause I'm out here keeping up mad antics

They don't ever bang but they chat like b**h

67 Gang still lurk in whips

War, mans ready fill, up the four like petty corn fly like confetti

Smoke n**s get money, jug and jugging for my mummy

F**k your bro man get muddy, tell mad max in a hurry, big 12 gauge and a scurry

If it's Grizzy that's my buddy see 32

M10 my bros o so cruddy

N**s know, n**s know big skengs tryna hit your buddy

Jump out, jump out gang, mans lurking tryna hit your buddys

Ammi that I roll, ammi that I blow

Coming sweet like honey

Got a peng girl, she don't trap b**h but she work, work for the money

Bro bro, got a little drilla up set with the rice and curry

Man steps correct with them waps b**h shoulda seen man scurry (scurr)

(Gang)

Just got some new numbers

I'm about to do numbers

Takin' trips to them country spots

I ain't seen home in ages

Bank rolls big wages (bank), savage living that's always (savage)

Put the 12 where your face is (bang)

Redrum when I do pavement (bang)

Gun smoke for the pagans (gun smoke)

More smoke I inhale it (trust)

Mix the ammi with the flavours (trust)

My n**s don't give a toss, it's live corn or a shaving (shaving)

Hit the cells on a hot day, or hit the cells when it's raining

Either way I gotta rake it (smash out)

Qway qway wid my trap team

Running traps and we stain it (quick)

Free up my young g Pulla

It's been a long time he's been caged in (free it)

Undies on us for drillings (drillings)

They don't wanna see the six winning

Six shots in that spin

It's spinning well when Its kickin'

Glorious Twelfth I'm stepping

I step with skengs and friends names that I don't need to mention

Live corn hold him back like detention

Now his teams gotta bench him (bench him on)

Doing warm up drills with gang

Four door pull up and stretch him

And I'm still here doing up shows (yeah)

Me m and c rose got all the opp blocks on ropes (pull it out)

And there still here doing the most (pull it out, pull it out)

See them and viz in the four door pause now they ain't involved

Still corn him (pow), corn him (pow) just do it and ghost 67 still doing up road

I'm on violence I make bands, I smoke cookie and am

I got the louder stuff packs, your w**d is dead, it's trash, it's bad take it back (take it back)

Bro walked in with the wap dressed in black

Said us lurk on these flats

Itch is way too itchy 22 itchy little bros tryna scratch

Waps, how much time me and gang got waxed round and crashed (pow pow)

How much time can we ching up the place and watch him trip up drop and plank

R6 ST T-trap will ching up his chest neck and his back (splash)

Liquez stepped up balling looking like racks diamonds flashed (flashed)

We just stepped into the venue let me get a yat who can scratch this amm (scratch it)

I'm still in the flats with drillers (drillers), trappers (trappers), killers (killers), dingers (dingers) spinners jump out

Qave it around like a wizard

Ai