[Intro]
Badder than who? Not man
Zero Tolerance
AJ made this
[Chorus: Blacka]
We hit the road, get papers
Cah' we need money ,not favours
Any tempers we go ape
Barbies giving out drops on paigons
Ay, samurai sword, it’s long
Past my knee and it scrapes my trainers
We go ape on a ride, we’re brainless
Backpack full of ballies and razors
Wagwan, wah doogz, wah doogz, wah doogz, wah doogz, slide
You ain’t never hopped out the ride on sight
Slap, leave everyone shook
Man pull up on them, wagwan
Or man pull up on them, wah doogz
If I hop out the ride, don’t look, don’t look
Look how your boy got took
[Verse 1: Mojo]
He’s in hell with his bredrin, burning
I don’t know why them yutes keep dying, when ZT drill, wan’ tally them murders
They ripped out when we backed our burners, bro caught up and he splashed that shirtless
My A-team, yeah ,they’re at your service, pull up with shanks and loaded burners
Drills on drillings, 88 fell in love with dippings
He wet that, nearly bent his kitchen, splashed that deep till the yute looked finished
They got TY sitting in prison, we bucked T5, then we ripped him skinless
I splashed him with intent to kill it, that’s way too deep, left a horrible image (Aysh, aysh, aysh)
[Verse 2: Blacka]
See my face and they dust off, I ain’t even brandished the ting or bust off
All of my CSG touch opps, they get picked up, this ain’t no bus stop
Get round and I close off roads, call that construction, work on the opp block
I ain’t gotta drill when the sun drops, see man, are you ending from gunshots?
See opps and I splash it, his puffer jacket, that’s nothing but feathers (Feathers)
Alias Gordon Ramsay, I’m anti, so I love my cheffers
Cruising, doing bootings, anything moving, yeah, will get peppered
My opps get crashed like dingers, by spinners when I load that weapon
[Verse 3: Dama]
Don’t get it confused, I’ll still crash when the lights turn red, then I still crash in my ten-ten mood
Go ask ‘bout the wettings, I’ll leave man crip' like he’s flagging blue
The teeth on the wap come dope, if I let that go, that’s anti-blues
If I crash that off, that’s blood form pools
CSG done made it two, would be on a top before he made it too
Ain’t gotta talk ‘bout the drills we do, but they love hear ‘bout the drills we do
I was in jail using plastic spoons, now I’m on road tryna crash this yute
Beat off when the moon comes out, I’ll just crash when the sky is blue
[Chorus: Blacka]
We hit the road, get papers
Cah' we need money, not favours
Any tempers we go ape
Barbies giving out drops on paigons
Ay, samurai sword, it’s long
Past my knee and it scrapes my trainers
We go ape on a ride, we’re brainless
Backpack full of ballies and razors
Wagwan, wah doogz, wah doogz, wah doogz, wah doogz, slide
You ain’t never hopped out the ride on sight
Slap, leave everyone shook
Man pull up on them, wagwan
Or man pull up on them, wah doogz
If I hop out the ride, don’t look, don’t look
Look how your boy got took
[Verse 4: Mojo]
Gliding out, go check my attendance
Well-known for bootings and wettings we do them drills, have your marjé stressing
Free bro, till he finish his sentence, shanks and Vespas, we weren’t investing
New wap go straight to the opp block, opp block, yeah, that’s where we test them
And true say the block come vacant, empty backroads when we’re touring flats
If you run when I hop out the stolen, please don’t trip or I’m boring that
I still drill and lurk, splash that deep tryna put him in a hearse
We went round with our rambos clean, it was dirty as fuck when the gang returned
[Verse 5: Blacka]
I left the ride I crashed it, crashed it, GPR on my fabric, fabric
Opps get stretched like elastic, gonna need CPR if I splashed it
And when I get round I’m dangerous, get wet down with my stainless
But opps keep capping, my wap keeps slapping, it holds more teeth than retainers
But lurking, lurking, opps come here, I wan’ play surgeon
See one I’m popping them, bitch, and they D-I-P when we back our burners
Slide in the dinger, I fell in love with the pole like a stripper
You’re on pills if you think we’re not on, we turned that off, I’m on the phone to his killer
[Verse 6: Dama]
My knifework’s yuck, leave man red like I sauce my fries
And what you reckon it’s rap cap, they ain’t done drills, so I reckon it’s lies
ZT stepped out on violence, mask on my face, it’s adventure time
They went gym, social and exercise, there was whips and smokes taking left and rights
DA, my team’s different, we the one’s turning these streets up
Don’t think 'cah two went missing, they ain’t safe on the block when we’re turning up
We just crash him, crash him, crash him, crash him, crash him, burner stuff
No way I’m tryna get birded cuz, if it comes my way, I’mma firm it, cuz
[Chorus: Blacka]
Wagwan, wah doogz, wah doogz, wah doogz, wah doogz, slide
You ain’t never hopped out the ride on sight
Slap, leave everyone shook
Man pull up on them, wagwan
Or man pull up on them, wah doogz
If I hop out the ride, don’t look, don’t look
Look how your boy got took
[Outro]
Look how your boy got took
You ain’t never hopped out the ride on sight
Slap, leave everyone shook
Look how your boy got took
Man pull up on them, wagwan
Or man pull up on them, wah doogz
Wah doogz, wah doogz, wah doogz, slide, doogz, slide
