[Intro: TS, Lil Rass, AM, SMoney, *Rendo*, *Skengdo* & *BT*]
(Aye, Tefo made this one)
Tapped with my Zanco, my pack in my pocket, still did the mazza on free-flow
Last time I hopped out the ride, I see them duck when I tap that goose
(Ayo, Tefo made this one)
Heart broke when they lost their captain
Know you can't pack man, pull up and backed him
It's still money and violence
How much skengs have we lost to the Trident?
*I already sat man down like detention
Stepped in the room bro I felt the tension*
*You can get two from thе ting, no question*
*Bro tryna crash on licence, at thе off licence, tryna offline him*

[Verse 1: TS]
Made like 40 bands off of 3.5s
But my bro made that makin' drinks, bor me though
Man's live in the streets with pieces, it's peak if you see me or see bro
You should've saw his face when he saw man
The same way that Shifty pulled when he first saw me reload
Bro got nicked with three mazzas, I don't know when the next time I'm gon' see bro
Tapped with my Zanco, my pack in my pocket, still did the mazza on free-flow
I don't wanna hear wass chat from fake street n***as that don't stick to the street code
It's mad how I make these birds just fly like it's nuttin'
I remember when a O was my reload
Since big bro ever gave me my first one it's big, big poles that we reload (Big ones)
[Verse 2: Lil Rass]
(Grrr) Who you talkin' to?
Last time that I hopped out the ride, I see them duck when I tap that goose
Two got away, but one got unlucky
He got ripped up bad like Chucky
It's lucky he moved his head
He would've got it all in his face like Mucky
My badness high, I'm far from a neek
Do I look like Leon Rashid? (Nope)
Them man there ride and chop up civils
It was right, but we got 16
It was dark when we got down L
I see him try crawl to safety
Got a brown one showin' me love
The ooze in her eyes, now, she just sees babies

[Verse 3: AM]
Heart broke when they lost their captain (Du-du)
Know you can't pack man, pull up and backed him (Fuckin' hell)
When the shotgun split into fraction
Windows fractured, sorry Ms. Jackson (Sorry)
Got a big shotgun and it's homeless
Tell a man hold this follow the process (Man, hold that)
Said "I ain't that buff and you know this"
True, but she ain't got taste like COVID
When the strip's too hot like Panama
Step like janitor, sweep them, pattern up (Pattern up)
Get pissed if I pick this caliber
Big .45 take shots like camera (Du-du-du)
This work ain't got no manager
Tryna put S in pain like Malaga (S in pain)
That's an opp that won't stop chattin' up
Red stain on a white tee like Canada (Fuckin' hell)
[Verse 4: SMoney & Rendo]
It's still money and violence (Yeah)
How much skengs have we lost to the Trident? (Lots)
There's no chattin', just fryin', the CG boys still firin' (Boom)
Stylist, can't style us (Nope), so, who do you think you're stylin'?
Opp in this ride, there's no rewindin', bine him, bine him
Still-still stuck in the trenches (Huh)
Make an opp boy fly those fences (Fly them)
It's a dinger, not rented, send a message, not mention (Huh)
Ching an opp like we're doin' up fencin'
LOL, but his fists still clenchin'
Man I blast that, fuck what he's benchin', no question (Boom, boom, bow)

[Verse 5: Rendo]
Ayy, ayy
'Cah man's on badness, no need to mention
Jump out the vehicle, run man down and stab up his bredrin (I do)
I already sat man down like detention
Stepped in the room, bro, I felt the tension
Got grazed but I got my vengeance
Got tour the block, don't wait at the entrance
(Grrr, bow bow) ay, ay
When an opp try ride, what a great interception
Crash full of gunman, check the selection
Feds try grab man under a section (Bow, bow)
Ay, and we won this shit like we won their election
My ting beat off, watch the connection
Feds can't grab man, no recollection
[Verse 6: Skengdo]
You can get two from the ting, no question (Du-du, du-du-bow)
Don't think I do it for mentions, fuck the attention I just want stretchin'
Hella man put on their burners
Hoppin' then Hedges when they see Benson
Don't act up and them try and bless it
I can't blame him 'cah it's peppers (Don't do it)
Could've had my man spread on the floor
It was bait, I just had man beggin' (Ah, man)
Boy better mind what you're reppin'
If it ain't gang way then it gets blended
Bro, don't sit on the fence
But he picked up fencing, do it and dead it (Du-du-du-bow)
Whoosh, show my man no affection
I like to show them my tekkers (Du-du, du-du-bow)
Get him, get him

[Verse 7: BT]
Hoodie
Doin' red ridin', them boy there do up computer typin', rifle hangin'
Right for the timers, ride for the war, take it down and wipe it
Bro-bro-bro-bro tryna crash on licence
At the off licence, tryna offline him
Young boy love all the slidin'
Trident bine him, he done with the knifin'
Gun buss it, I'm tryna surprise them
Crack man's nugget or ching where his spine is
Four wheel drivin', two wheel slidin'
Look left and turn where the right is
Rambo ching it, I fling away the casin'
Or I might ping it, lamppost shakin'
Gangnem pullin' up, all guns blazin', ayy, ayy

[Outro]
Ayy, Tefo made this one
Ayy, MZY, turn me up
Ayy, Tefo made—