[Intro: YF]
Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza, still
Sus-su-woo, free the O, Plugged In
Itchy, is that how you're goin' on, yeah?
Shout out Fumez, hazards, crashers, tugs
MADARA
Yeah!
[Verse 1: YF]
If I bring out the pump, we'll take away breath, ain't talkin' asthma (Tek 'way)
We got bag full of shells, we'll turn you spaghetti, boy, I ain't makin' pasta (Hella)
Cut to the blades, all saucy, gonna see red like a Christmas wrapper (Ching, ching)
They know black like panther, leave them all flat like a screen, no telly, plasma
[Verse 2: Izzpot]
Them man there actors like Idris
If I spin this, hold four from my shavers, see (Hold that, hold that)
He, he didn't run like Ricky, my blade got sticky, that shit's outrageous (Bow, bow)
Whizz get filled to thе max no Vapor, Vapor
Send him sky high like a scraper
Wе don't do link ups, see you later
Leave a boy's face on an A3 paper
[Verse 3: DZ]
Them man there love all the stuntin'
See them stuntin' like Jason Statham (How?)
In the fucking station
When they get nicked start writin' statements (Snitch)
This ain't no recess thing
Keep moving like Randall till you get shaven (Ching, Ching)
Tell Fizz be patient
Soon catch them by the strip too vacant
[Verse 4: Izzpot]
Be patient, be steady
We soon catch one, that's one in the headie (One, one)
My bro Fizz charged up like a battery
In the backseat, Bug gave him a leggie (Ayy, Fizz)
Now he's in jail, sitting down for a shaving
Kinda blatant, we tried put it on telly (Free bro, free bro)
And no, we don't bore wrists like Johnson
Straight chest shots or hold 3 in your belly
[Verse 5: YF]
Jump out and get dumpy, shelly (Bow, bow)
Run opps down, till I'm feeling sweaty (Runner)
Still tryna corn flakes, no Kellogg's
In the morning, ain't had my brekky
Made the ting bu-bu-bang like Fekky (Bow, bow)
Watch them shaky-shake like jelly
Hella talkers, no walkers
But they'll get sorted, we're always ready (Ready)
[Verse 6: DZ]
Hold up, stop (Hold up)
Is that a yute right in front of that shop? (Bow)
Tell bro just beat off the Glock
Told Y, just speed and he sped right off (Skrr)
Man know that he sped to the block
Right turn, left turn cah this ped's getting hot (Skrr skrr)
On a glide my head's getting hot
Tryna find me an opp to come mix in this pot (Man down)
[Verse 7: Izzpot]
They say the way that we're living is torture
Torture, they don't wanna feel this borer (They don't)
Running away 'fore the ting gets backed off
Don't dash off when you see this Corsa (Where you going, where you going)
My bro's weighing up grams like Insta
If he runs, let's swipe right like Tinder (Ching, Ching)
I lacked and got bored by one, held two in them mains
It was 3 of them yingers
You can get sent down low like Roddy
I put it on my life I don't know about pressure
I know about circling around on the opp block
Man fished up, but my bro did better
If your riding holla man like Giggs
Love sliding, soon bun a man like Ridz
Jay knifed him, see him bubble up like fizz
Still grinding, gotta double up these chips
[Verse 8: DZ]
Don't get yourself put in my grinder
Like a grinder, I just grind everyday (Don't do it)
Wet man on the head on the mains
Like a lighter, I'm just moving flames (Ching, Ching)
Me and Fizz on a glide, kray
Like them two twins, you can call us krays (Huh?)
Mazza, call Dazza, new opp block, we don't need no Waze (Bow)
If you're on me then you best just say so
Demon time, haffi rise this one (Rise it, rise it)
Shoutout broski Fizz, man know he a violent one (Bow)
9 boys said they bang off the streets
I'm like since when, I beg you show me one (Since when?)
An opp boy got turned to a spliff
In the coffin, he's a lonely one
[Verse 9: YF]
You'll rest in poo (R.I.P)
Get lit in the streets like Lampz
Face on the shirt, name in the news (Dead up)
Dip in the clutch, gotta stick it and move (Skrr)
You better duck when I bine that Goose
Run man down tilI crease my shoes (Shit)
Now I gotta buy new ones
Step correct when I lace my boots
Attack on this pitch
See, aim, then shoot (Ay, pack that)
Get turned to a pack then we're rolling zoots (Huh?)
You say you've got loud but that shit's on mute
Lack in the night like Lampz
The teeth will bite like a sabretooth
Leave them extinct (Bite that)
Hazards, crashers
They know that we're dangerous goons
[Verse 10: Izzpot, DZ]
Oi, DZ who's that
I'm tryna stick a man up, no blue tac
I coulda' sent JM to the gulag
Gulag, man hit 'em up like 2Pac (Lucky bitch)
Oi, Izz man fuck all the opps
I'm tryna bang-bang like I'm fucking a thot (Bun him)
Jojo held one on his block
And he ain't riding like a stush little thot
