[Intro: Latts]
Drilla, Lzz
SK's moving mad you know
16
None of that capping stuff
Free the guys, doing canteen sheets
Free the lifers, gang
[Chorus]
I'm in the T house tryna dish these wraps (These wraps)
Of course there's work in the bando
Tell a young boy come make some racks
I'm in the dinger with Padz and Tradz
Tryna do man like Devs and Kasp (Do him)
And I don't know 'bout snipers
I can tell you bout a Dotz or Klash
Or I can tell you about a spins or hands (Bow, bow, bow bow)
I'm in the T house tryna dish these wraps (These wraps)
Of course there's work in the bando
Tell a young boy come make some racks
I'm in the dinger with Padz and Tradz (That's gang)
Tryna do man like Devs and Kasp (Free 'em)
And I don't know nuttin 'bout snipers
I can tell you bout a Dotz or Klash
Or I can tell you about a spins or hands (Woioi, woioi)
[Verse 1]
They don't want smoke they're lying
They're lying on the opp block it's more then frying Tryna leave mumzy crying (Long)
I'm on the opp block with my bredrin
If we get spun it's birds were riding
Bro got hit with a 5
And when he comes home it's birds he's flying (Free S)
Drug squad watching they ain't got nuttin
I still gotta watch for the trident (Gang)
Gang unit too, big bro got bits of both
And he got the same gun that trident use
My young boy wanna fly up
So I sent him far like Timbuktu (Kway, kway, kway)
Told him don't go town and stay in the house
You better just bank this food (Bank that)
Done a late night in the T shop
Shut down, now my prints all over the grub
Done a late ride with my A-Team
Next day we're reading something got shot (Bow)
Next day post on the block with the dots
Just in case them man try roll up (Where they at?)
They don't want smoke they smoking rocks
Straught smoke in my rucksack no bluff (No bluffs, no bluff)
No bluff (No bluff)
It could be you or your bredrin too (Too)
This bad B wanna link up
I told her "Cool, bring your bredrin too"
Told me he lives on the opp block
Told me she knows where he's sleeping too (Sleeping)
And I'm trying to rip his clothes
But she'll line him for A pair of shoes (Kicks)
Burst man I've been firming the kicks
She'll line him for a pair of Loubs (Bitch)
Straight smoke I'm taking the piss
Beefing the 6 you're taking a risk (Rick)
Man talks smoke on my name
Like how many man have I shot and chinged? (How many?)
Nuff' drills I've done for my manor
Now I'm most hated like Chris (Drilla)
[Chorus]
I'm in the T house tryna dish these wraps (These wraps)
Of course there's work in the bando
Tell a young boy come make some racks
I'm in the dinger with Padz and Tradz
Tryna do man like Devs and Kasp (Do him)
And I don't know nuttin 'bout snipers
I can tell you bout a Dotz or Klash
Or I can tell you about a spins or hands (Bow, bow, bow bow)
I'm in the T house tryna dish these wraps
Of course there's work in the bando
Tell a young boy come make some racks
I'm in the dinger with Padz and Tradz (That's gang)
Tryna do man like Devs and Kasp (Free 'em)
And I don't know nuttin 'bout snipers
I can tell you bout a Dotz or Klash
Or I can tell you about a spins or hands (Woioi, woioi)
[Verse 2]
My young boy don't smoke weed
When he steps with me it's smokey settings (Smoke)
Run man down and he's so athletic (Ay Mish)
I'm screaming Mish go get him (Go get him)
He was in OT serving nit bags
Came back down and chinged up your bredrin (Itch him)
Run a man with my rambo (Drench)
It weren't raining, but we wet him
The way I hop out on smokey settings
I'm surprised I ain't caught me a stretch (How?)
I was on a ride that day with bro
If I talk anymore that's a re-arrest
Bad B wanna bruck her back
But i'm with the bruck-bruck on the pagans ends (Brucky)
Bro's call me Lzz and Bells
Cah I step with bells tryna crash on them (Bells, bells, bells)
Straight smoke in my rucksack no cap (No cap)
Man thought that I had chip, invest (No cap, no cap)
Straight smoke in my rucksack no cap (No cap)
Man thought that I had rizz and [?] (No cap, no cap)
Feds on my case, I beat it
I know they wanna do me like Kay and Devs (Free Kay)
Two cases, one after another
I beat them both and sent out a text
I chinged two man one after another
On the same glide that shit was ments (Ments)
If you wanna know bout the drills ive done
You go check The Standard or Gazette (Check that)
[Chorus]
I'm in the T house tryna dish these wraps (These wraps)
Of course there's work in the bando
Tell a young boy come make some racks
I'm in the dinger with Padz and Tradz
Tryna do man like Devs and Kasp (Do him)
And I don't know nuttin 'bout snipers
I can tell you bout a Dotz or Klash
Or I can tell you about a spins or hands (Bow, bow, bow bow)
I'm in the T house tryna dish these wraps
Of course there's work in the bando
Tell a young boy come make some racks
I'm in the dinger with Padz and Tradz (That's gang)
Tryna do man like Devs and Kasp (Free 'em)
And I don't know nuttin 'bout snipers
I can tell you bout a Dotz or Klash
Or I can tell you about a spins or hands (Woioi, woioi)
