[Verse 1]
Gang cut through on the 1-2-5 (Skrr)
Like bro come wet these guys
Blade to your leg, man don't think twice (Nah)
No way can we do them gentle
Like, if we ever lack on the ride
So bro just phone up rentals
This Laytown beef can't settle
(Like) This Laytown beef can't settle
I've got 4 door whips over there
Bruck down Fords, filled with petrol
Now I've got blood on my stainless
I go please, bro pass me the kettle (Pass it)
They just weighed 4 and a half and he two two'ed bop, man's work rate's mental (Mad)
Big big bro's tryna do an opp dirty
How many times have I called T-sav and he answered let's get lurky (Let's lurk)
Heard there's opps on the block, got me feeling like B Side dirty
Dip man down 'til his heartbeat stops
Now his main ting wanna get flirty
The gyal rude but she way too certy
I can't trust these olders
Remember that day so clear
Blade to my neck, right hand on my shoulder
Never been too sweet on an opp
Ever since then know a man got colder (Man's got cold)
I can't trust YJ with a skeng cuh I know that bro's bipolar
So mad how my g's dem soldiers
Might jeet that hoe one time
M1 bangs food at 10
So she gotta leave yard at half past 9
When I rise this rusty one, inject it back, then twist that spine
I beg a man don't waste my time
Don't ring my phone, don't call my line
[Chorus]
Gang cut through on the 1-2-5
Like bro come wet these guys
Blade to your leg, man don't think twice
No way can we do them gentle (Nope)
Like, if we ever lack on the ride
So bro just phone up rentals
Can't dead this beef no way
This Laytown beef can't settle
Gang cut through on the 1-2-5 (Skrr)
Like bro come wet these guys
Blade to your leg, man don't think twice (No way)
No way can we do them gentle (Nah)
Like, if we ever lack on the ride
So bro just phone up rentals
Can't dead this beef no way
This Laytown beef can't settle
[Verse 2]
And I wish I never met that one
Oppsdem love chat pon net
Man like Remy soon get bun
And she really wanna talk about love
Invest in waps, B hold this gun
BS just bruck down two now a man juiced him, but you can't be done
Made that prof, bruck down that share
They must think we’re Jardim
The way we put these opps in the air
Can't believe bro brang that square
Opps opps chat pon net, they're scared
I give knees to the face
Coming like George Saint Pierre
I got my trap phone buzzing
But J's trap phone blows up, he's working
I'ma soon be stacked on top of the pan
Man's gonna have his trap line (Twerking)
You come and search for my beef
Look, we can fry that shit if you're certain
Been awhile, I ain't had no sleep
True say I'm in the Laytown block just lurking
[Chorus]
Gang cut through on the 1-2-5
Like bro come wet these guys
Blade to your leg, man don't think twice
No way can we do them gentle (Nope)
Like, if we ever lack on the ride
So bro just phone up rentals
Can't dead this beef no way
This Laytown beef can't settle
Gang cut through on the 1-2-5 (Skrr)
Like bro come wet these guys
Blade to your leg, man don't think twice (No way)
No way can we do them gentle (Nah)
Like, if we ever lack on the ride
So bro just phone up rentals
Can't dead this beef no way
This Laytown beef can't settle
[Verse 3]
Might juice man with his mummy’s kitchen
When I was in the bando flipping you were doing bae and netflix kissing
Upfront better play your position
Done him up bad now his girlfriend’s bitching
Couple man told me they don’t talk, in the station they done love singing
I can’t tell BS what’s wrong, cuh I know my guy won’t listen
The way he left mans head back leaking, my life mans blood kept dripping
They say Chuks is this and that, but I’m known cuh i complete misions
Bae-bae wanna grip that mash, beat on her face now I’m feeling different
