[Intro: Young Dizz]
GotchaBxtch
Yo, yo, yo, is this on? Is this on? You sure?
I can't lose nothing, I've got nothing to lose
[Verse 1: Young Dizz]
Time will tell
Twin came through with 30 shots for a brand new 12 (Bow)
Stashing racks at my young G's crib
And he's taking pics with his girl (Okay)
Young Dizz, prince of the 6
But man knew that from L's
I'm cooling with all these racks to myself (I swear)
They say that life is short
But so is this snub on this wap (Okay)
I put these bells in the clip
Cock it back and pray that the ting don't jam
Man can't slip, opps can't take that risk
Cah I'll pound that yute like yam
Put 1 hand on my fam, I'll kick your kid right out of the pram (Get the fuck outta here, man)
But man should have known that already
Put 2 bells in the chamber
Kickback mad, gotta hold it steady (Bow, bow)
Bro don't ask if I'm ready
We're jumping out like Ed, Edd and Eddy (Jump out)
I'm sitting in this car with this wap on my lap
Man can't hold me back
The driver's gang
He's jumping out with man (Gang, gang)
I don't give a fuck who you with
If you fuck with the opps, you can die with your bitch (Die with your bitch)
I bored him too many times, he ain't dead tho, cah I just seen him twitch (Ching, ching)
Man can't put no P's on my head
I'll make man run that bread
And if I told you your time is comin'
Just know, I meant what I said (I swear)
I don't rely on no brothers
I don't rely on no cousins (No I don't)
I spent long nights in the trap with a woolly hat on like a Russian (Brrr, brrr)
Still gotta bang on these opps
Cause the niggas there pushin' my buttons (Pussies)
100 bricks of bud, we licked that stain, that's nothing (Real talk)
Put 2 hands on the skeng (Okay)
Pray to God for forgiveness
And pray I don't see him again (Bow)
I don't usually dress up for court
But for this one, I'm lookin' at 10 (I swear)
They try sliding so we slid back
Then we had to slide at again (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yo, then we had to slide at again (Skrrt, skrrt)
You can say dreams come true
But the dreams don't chase itself (Real talk)
If I put this dotty in your mouth
You can tell it ain't good for your health (You dickhead)
There's just some things my girl don't understand and it's mad (It's mad)
Cause she knows I'll blow mans brain off (Bow, bow)
If I ever heard she got grabbed (Bow, bow, bow)
[Verse 2: Dsavv]
2 in the dotty, I'll take it to Gate (Bow, bow)
Blackwater, Woodgrange (You know)
Callin' up whips, I don't care if it's bait (Okay)
I'll do it with S, I'll do it with H
Caught my man and he try explain
No more bells so he couldn't get blazed
Jump out gang, my hood came off
Yo akh, did the cameras clock man's face?
You came to the block, asking for Dizz (Are you mad?)
I bet you regretted that shit (Okay)
I chased 'nuff opps out of the hood
Why's my man leaving his whip?
These niggas are nearly 30 (I swear)
While they're making tracks about us
I come round there, lookin' dirty
So you know someone's gonna get touched
I'll get a man down for Grinner (Bow)
Cah Grinner would've done it for me if I go Chadd Green (Bow) . with a spinner (Bow)
I'll corn up some pussy's for free (You know)
My niggas got faith in my driving
So it's me that's controlling the dinger
She likes a man that does both
So I drive and control that spinner (Skrrt, bow)
These niggas are liars, these niggas are punks
Get round there just to try mans luck (You dickhead)
[.] Audi looking all bruck
That's me and H in a four-door truck (You know)
You're talkin' on tracks
So why's man leaving his friend?
Them neeks just post in car parks
I bet they won't do it again (I swear)
Talk about taking risks (Okay)
That day when gang pulled up
The same risktaker's runnin' and dropping his crisps (Woo)
How can I rate these kids?
We shot my man in the head
And he's still postin' vids when us man done that shit
We left your young boy resting in piss (Hahahahaha)
We really put corn in clips
Can't run up on us (Yeah)
I've seen big men climbing fences, can't afford to buck one of us
Cah we lurk round there with stuff (Skrrt)
[.] LK's driving with certified things in the car (My nigga)
Jump out gang, I ain't gotta show mans face
But the Trident know who we are (You know)
Cah we do them bootings (Real talk)
Go check that scoreboard (Real talk)
Newham Recorder know we ain't losing (Yeah)
Bro been round there with skengs (Bow)
I get shit done with my 6ers (Bow)
I get love from the whole of 610 (Gang)
Jump out the car with friends
Bare man screaming that they're not from ends (Skrr, skrr, bow)
I'll slide round there in a van
I can't lie, I ain't a fan of cars
Transit vans pullin' up
Best pull up your bottoms if you wanna get far (Run)
How many times have we done it?
How many times have we been round there?
How many times have we spun it?
If my man's an opp then we done him
Apparently, I'm way too active (What?)
I'll jump out the car, run at your darg
Way before H even slapped it (What?)
You see, that one there is a mad ting (What?)
My young boy driving that ding-dong bait
Like he ain't known for the chinging (I swear)
You man always crash cars in the mains
And your whole squad done shooting and missing (6 Gang)
