[Intro: Slimz]
Yo, yo
Gang shit, you know the vibes
[Verse 1: Slimz]
Fuck all the talk, man know I'm a savage (They know, they know)
Opp block, really trynna' cause havoc
Still pedal bike mode with this handting
Anything opp in sight, I'll slap it (I'll slap it)
Get that drop, the response is rapid
A-Team step, trynna' turn that package (A-team, A-team)
One shank in the ride, three hammers (Yeah)
If it does jam, then you know I'll stab him (I'll stab him)
Let me not talk 'bout Clapham
Three got packed and they ain't done nothing (Facts)
Yo, man can't push my buttons
I'll back out my wetter and push it into your stomach (Push it through)
3 double 0 and it's weaving
Shout BruckSav, that's my Hillside demon (Skrr skrr)
Get that drop, then you know we're schеmin'
No I can't leave, I trynna' delеte him (Of course)
Cah' the way that my man speakin'
A hundred percent I gotta' leave him leakin' (Dead up)
In Wano trynna' stop him from breathin'
When Strikes got bun and they couldn't believe it
PJ got shot, and he's still sleepin'
And his bro-bro still grievin'
Got that drop, then Dilz got seasoned
The crime is risin' and we're the reason (Us man)
[Chorus: Bonsam]
Opp block, we're en route
When we got there, I've seen Reload smoke that yute
Where I go Tulse Hill, kill
I'm dead but she's callin' me cute
Come man didn't wanna' play their' role
'Til they got put on mute
[Verse 2: DT]
Suttin' got smoked and you know who (I dont know, but you know)
That's two in the postcode
Two of them bro's, but two of them ghost
Me and bro digged that like Stanley in holes
Nowadays everyone's got beef with Tulse
Corn made him dance like Twist and Pulse (Love)
Put rips in clothes
Trynna' dig them holes, know the mandem course
ADV or 3 double 0, fuck a 125 cah' that one's too slow
Minimum 3, not a 1-2 pole, straight drillers, no cap but the opps still boast
Slip on your' block, you ain't makin' it home (No you ain't)
Ask shh, I ain't makin' it known
I ain't gotta' say who's takin' the bone
But I'm beefin' her cousin and she don't even know
Opp thots get drops, then I'm shavin' a hoe
You can scream, that ain't savin' them though
LB got poked, two blades in a row
PJ got toast like you're baking a loaf
Dilz got toast, 30 got toast
Tankz got toast, Wapo got toast
Gang went 'round and we sunk their' boat
Did they swim or drown? If you know, then you know (Yeah)
[Chorus: Bonsam]
Opp block, we're en route
When we got there, I've seen Reload smoke that yute
Where I go Tulse Hill, kill
I'm dead but she's callin' me cute
Come man didn't wanna' play their' role
'Til they got put on mute
[Verse 3: G41]
Still doin' lurks, no drop, old clothes, no phones, trynna' turn suttin' off (Mhm)
Do it with the dotts trynna' smoke me a Top
If not, man jook 'till the handle bruck (Yeah)
Swing them swords until they get stuck
How you on drills? You got put on my yuck (How?)
I beg you don't act for rush
You ain't trynna' see MJ rise that up
Step Moorland Road trynna' turn that runtz (Love)
Laugh out loud, I heard Snow got bun
LB got bored in front of his mum (Ying it)
I ain't gotta' talk what I've done
Buck me, get left with a punctured lung
C-Way got taped, go ask what I've done (Go ask)
My G.I's get shit done
D5 or LL trynna' spill man's rum (Mhm)
[Chorus: Bonsam]
Opp block, we're en route
When we got there, I've seen Reload smoke that yute
Where I go Tulse Hill, kill
I'm dead but she's callin' me cute
Come man didn't wanna' play their' role
'Til they got put on mute
[Outro: Bonsam]
Opp block, we're en route
When we got there, I've seen Reload smoke that yute
Where I go Tulse Hill, kill
I'm dead but she's callin' me cute
Come man didn't wanna' play their' role
'Til they got put on mute
