[Intro: Chappo]
Grr-grr
Ayo, SPINS
Big bludclart machine, up top like Higuaín, hahaha (Grrt)
[Chorus: Chappo & Screama]
Wagwan Genna? (Wazzup?), what's up breddah?
Me in need of a mat', that's a brand new wap pon the side with a wetter (Grrt)
If he trips, ching that fella, corn gets sent, nuttin' like letter
Hole, headshot, team that member, just like mail, return to sender
Shells start rainin', no umbrella
Dotty made the corn spread out like Nutella
Scope, red-dot, beam, or censor, grrt-grrt, solve that agenda
[Verse 1: Chappo]
Sweep that block, do my chores
Get-get round thеre for the cause
Or I'll do it for thе spin on a brand new fours (Woo-woo)
On the-opp block, we're doin' up smackdown
In the T house where I'm servin' raw (Yuh know)
Every time there's skengs out
They spread out, just like a jezz, man beat it (Uh)
I'm a trap star, it's a secret, I want racks more than vibes
Spill that juice like a Five Alive
Swing that—, straight through jackets
Open man up just like a crisp packet
Or tear through skin like I'm tearin' fabric (Ching, ching)
Last time, a guy got lit like matchsticks
Serve that eight, dig that, that's tactics
Free up the apps, gon' tear like plastic
I can backflip, that's that gymnastics
Fantastic when it pops like elastic
Backflip, anytime I score me a hat trick
Catch this Match of the Day, man match-fit
Everybody ducked every time that we grrat this
[Chorus: Chappo & Screama]
Wagwan Genna? What's up breddah?
Me in need of a mat', that's a brand new wap pon the side with a wetter (Grrt)
If he trips, ching that fella, corn gets sent, nuttin' like letter
Hole, headshot, team that member, just like mail, return to sender
Shells start rainin', no umbrella
Dotty made the corn spread out like Nutella
Scope, red-dot, beam, or censor, grrt-grrt, solve that agenda
[Verse 2: Screama]
Can't leave my Bruce like my last name Wayne (No way)
Bro's got me, I got bro same way (I do)
Jump out gang, tryna give him a shave (Ying)
Put-put that rammy away
Can't let civils' see blood on that blade (I can't)
We was outside tryna catch us a K
We didn't come back 'till somethin' got taped (You know)
But we don't speak on drills
'Cause the feds want us locked up in a can (Ah, man)
Rise and tan when I spot me an opp (Baow)
Bap, bap, that's the sound of the mash
Keep it cutty when somethin' gets slapped
They lie in tunes, we don't cap in our rap (No way)
You can ask gang if I'm speakin' facts
Caution, don't get caught on the lack (Don't)
How many man been put on the bora?
Backpack with a skeng, but it's nothin' like Dora
Two litre, man do it in a Corsa (Switch it)
See feds switch gears like Forza (Skrrt)
I can tell by my man's aura
He reps that block, so donny got bored up (Ayy, come here)
Doors bust, corn gets slapped at your corner (Baow)
Trauma when the opp's skin gets torn off
Don't lack on your block when we out on a glide (Don't lack)
I can see in my man's eyes
The fright when the pussy got slapped by the .9 (Baow)
Lean out the ride, slap two at a time
Cut out the scene when we do that crime
I've seen red like bull when we spot me an opp
No ways I can make corn fly (I can)
I've seen red like bull when we spot me an opp
No ways I can make corn fly (No ways I can make corn fly)
[Chorus: Chappo & Screama]
Wagwan Genna? What's up breddah? (Wazzup?)
Me in need of a mat', that's a brand new wap pon the side with a wetter (Grrt)
If he trips, ching that fella, corn gets sent, nuttin' like letter
Hole, headshot, team that member, just like mail, return to sender
Shells start rainin', no umbrella
Dotty made the corn spread out like Nutella
Scope, red-dot, beam, or censor, grrt-grrt, solve that agenda
[Outro: Screama & Chappo]
Dotty made the corn spread out like Nutella
Scope, grrt-grrt
Dotty-dotty-dotty made the corn spread out like Nutella
Scope
