[Verse 1: Dirtbike LB]
I know half of these n***as don't like man
Dots in the left and the bells in the right hand, shush
I'ma do it like reverse, pull up with matics and push
And he woulda been here if he didn't gas my man, whoosh
I chose a dumb route
I hit the road, I trapped in the down south and I'm here (Here)
Stolen rides when we buck guys and some lonely wives and tears (Tears)
Double the chrome and I double the drum
Homicides and they're hitting your mum
Got the new size when I step on the grub
And I'm matching the fit with the snub (Snub)
Lamb truck, I fill it with drillers, I'm rolling with some millionaires (Millionaires)
Fresh out the trench, we done it on dingers, we done it on peds (Skrrt)
I'm cutting off corners, the bricks are inside, something like Tetris
When the trap go crazy I'm feeling alive, I'ma fuck up my pension (Yuh)
Young boy runner scheme on the plug but the boy ain't dumb enough (Nah)
By blood I'm a D-boy, cocaine on the phone like hurry up, hurry up (Nah, nah)
This stainless part of the game, my n***a remade a play, he's coming up
We're setting up shop in your town, away we came, well wadaya wadaya

[Verse 2: K-Trap]
Don't draw me out, I'm a prover (Don't)
Nine L, that's a Luger (Luger)
Phone for the sprayer, my young boy came with a SK on a e-scooter (Sprayer)
Do that wrong it's tuna, ordering canteen on a computer (Huh)
Measure the brick, I don't need no ruler
Drop in the ice, gonna make it cooler (Cooler)
I've been bad from back then
Dargs had the spinner, sipping a Magnum (Woi)
When it was galore you never had them (No)
Dinger's done too much mileage, wheels probably using up traction (Neowm)
Four white two black bells, I'm tryna fill up that action (Fill it, fill it)
Shoot that chest with a rotty body, laying that's Dagenham (Bow, bow, bow)
Then I'm uptown, let me get soft shell crab leg (Thank you)
Fuck the leg, tryna do it like Rimzee, I upper clap them (Headshot, bow, bow)
Russian nine, it came with an accent
Rub that, check it's him and slug that
Rucksack, we ain't in a car, I'll clutch that
Bro got numbers and letters, he hugged that
Then he comes home tryna find where the grub's at
Remember when I washed up white girl?
I was upset cause I never got none back
Undo the four but I love that bruck back
Shush on a whoosh man, hush that (Shh, shh)
[Verse 3: Rimzee]
Should be giving dawah
In the ride, tryna turn man Ghost like Power (Rah)
Step with the SIG Sauer
My life's been a movie, Idris Elba (True stories)
Should be tryna go Umrah
But I'm in the yard with Xabad and Cunto (Cunto)
Committing these acts of a kuffar
Plus I'm rapping, embarrassing the ummah (Astaghfirullah)
For all these things that we do (Ahh)
I had to sit down and pay my dues (Wokhouse)
Heard my bro was in a madness
Ran out of my crib, had on two different shoes (True stories)
Went there and rise up the broom
Give them an offer they can't refuse (No)
In the street, me and my one tool
I let it beat before I knew fumes (Rah)
Foot, bike, cars, whatever
Any day, any time, any weather (Wallahi)
Gun in my hand like henna
Madman, Steveo and Emma
Don't beef on Insta Live (No)
Lil Reese, come outside (Yes)
I don't even rap (No)
I make the truth rhyme (Wallahi)
Gang active, that's standard (Ah)
I put the clap in Clapton (I did)
Step with a passion
N***as are acting, I am the captain
For walalo, rise that pistol
They love me like I'm from Mogadishu (Somalia)
N***as don't want no issues (No)
I make it pow like Bizzle (Rah)