[Intro: Jointz & Yanko]
Gang shit man, BWC, BlackGaza (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
[producer tag]
No link-ups, you gettin'?
BWC only (Only)
Free all my lifers, free Vader, free Max
Free Young Smokes
Free Stainez, free Krilla
Too many names to mention
Grinna
[Verse 1: Yanko]
I want to cut your head off your body and play football with your skull
Free Vando, he's not locked up for robbery, it was a life he stole
This car that I'm in ain't legit, it's stolen, just like your bredrin's soul
Bitch tryna ask me where I'm from, dumb hoe, I'm from the Gaza, Blackwater Close
Yo, my paigons could've done sign language, 'cah all of them know about death
Zombie Killa, down to my kneecap, walkin' like I got a broken leg
Tryna turn man green like Shrek, his dreams won't work when I put him to bed
Cheff man down, they thought he had cleavage, because I put that gap in his chest
[Verse 2: Jointz]
Stepped outta dock
Judge gave me a sentence, but how can I be complain?
I'm not doing life like most of my bredrins, free all the boys that's doing up tour
For the works and cheffers, I can't go back to job and kitchens
I would rather be on road and in the kitchen, where broski serves and I whip it
In the bando, the keys make fumes
Only right cause I came with luggage
In the [?] toilet and plug it
Askar grabbin' that pack, that's the weekly pay, no longer in budget
Askar grabbin' that pack, that's the weekly pay, no longer in budget
[Chorus: Yanko & Jointz]
Blackwater tug, and I come from Forest Gate
I'm BecktonK, and I'm also CustomK
She said, "Why you CustomK when most of Custom's dead anyway?"
I was lookin' at opp boy's grave, but tell my [?]
Blackwater tug, and I came from Forest Gate
I'm BecktonK, and I'm also CustomK
She said, "Why you CustomK when most of Custom's dead anyway?"
I was lookin' at opp boy's grave, but tell my [?]
[Verse 3: Yanko]
Yo akh', what are you on? What's yo name and where are you from?
You might end up losing your life if you answer one of my questions wrong
I've been around sticks like Dumbledore
My blocks got wands like Harry and Ron
Get 'round, shit gets long
My yank gets wet like your bitch's thong
Ay, wet him, open his stomach, I wanna see what he had to eat
If I catch me a opp with his yute and his baby mom, his baby watch him bleed
Blackgaza, BWC, if you know then you know what I mean
My nigga Reeko could've worked for Heinz, he hops out tryna bake some beans
[Verse 4: Jointz]
I can't go back to the jail, that's months on block while I'm reading books
Word to AR-Ab, I learn more knowledge in jail with crooks
But Bandit dash from my rambo blade, his speed increased, so he couldn't get jooked
Tony Blackz got his face punched in, but he stood there, bros and I gave him the look
I saw jakes in the rearview, shit, like "GBoy you better go start this engine"
'Cause if we buck yutes on the opp block, we dishin' out wounds like this [?] ain't mending
Opp froze, took a look at his pendant, squint my eyes, and I see his bredrin
His [?] pending, 8-9-10, do you get that message?
My shank touching my waistband, this ZK's gonna make me a killer
A thousand rocks [?] dished, invest in things like Glocks and spinners
Hop out and chase some black yutes, post on their blocks, and it looks suspicious
Custom House where they all took L's, they won't do shit but accept their victims
There's a pool of blood from killings and check out the news, who's winning?
Gang said let's raise hell, while Grinna's in hell with his younger sibling
[Chorus: Yanko & Jointz]
Blackwater tug, and I came from Forest Gate
I'm BecktonK, and I'm also CustomK
She said, "Why you CustomK when most of Custom's dead anyway?"
I was lookin' at opp boy's grave, but tell my [?]
Blackwater tug, and I came from Forest Gate
I'm BecktonK, and I'm also CustomK
She said, "Why you CustomK when most of Custom's dead anyway?"
I was lookin' at opp boy's grave, but tell my [?]
