[Intro]
Zino Music, all day, everyday
Ayy Mobz, that sounds wavey
[Verse 1: JMash & Lil S]
Fir-fir-first things first, Astar got splashed
Second of all, swear TY's been whacked?
Thirdly, shoulda seen the way I got Camz
Four times man's been Marga's gaff
Lil S I'm a violent attacker, stay centre-mid in the field like Xhaka
Man steps on your block, who's badder?
Step in the rave with my fucking dagger
Broad-day step with my nigga like Sav, don't matter if it's O or M
Either way still get a man whacked, spill mans juice then go sit back
Thought Astar turned into a pack
Do it and splash with my bro Jmash, we done two man step outside Marga's gaff
Like I don't wanna hear my name in no mentions, guys do this for likes and attention
But when I back this ting there's gonna be some mad little tension
And, when I done that boring it was boring
He's lucky he dodged that face and chest shot, woulda left Csav snoring
But can't say we ain't scoring
Like Snow's been whacked and TY's been whacked and Jmoney held that boring
And he's been banged and he's been banged, I beg a man call a forfeit
War is war and this is a caution
You don't back nanks, you just talk them
Like I don't wanna hear bout Drose, 'cause if the ting didn't just rip his coat, that woulda been another one poked
And they love talking on Ghosty but how many times has Snow blown?
And Marga never comes out his bit, that's why I can't rate that rahted prick
Lil CT, he done snitch and his older brother dashed, got whacked, that bitch
I splashed my man on camera outside the school
'Course I had to dash, are you taking the piss?
Youngest in charge and I'm beefing kids
[Verse 2: D2]
Stop acting
How many times have I seen them man in the field and them man start dashing?
Don't wanna see me and Jmash, talk on our name hold two for the chatting
I swear Harvey got done and I swear Csav held a splashing
I can't talk to much on that
Told SK "Pass me the ting, let me let off the wap, show man 'bout straps"
Like I really been doing up gang
Countless times have I been Major, they talk, but they can't touch man
Shout my fucking bro Osav
I'm tryna get paid, me and LB we was doing up laps, late night we was doing up paves
What you know about flipping them K's?
Talk bout bands ain't seen no racks them man just do it for the fame
Don't get me vexed, you better secure your chest
Fat ramz and I'm ripping through vests
I can't lie man I'm bloodclart stressed
I can't lie man I'm bloodclart stressed
I can't lie man I'm bloodclart stressed
[Verse 3: JMash]
Back my splash leave a pussyhole hurt
Niggas see me and D2 on their block and they think it's an annual purge
Your friends been got and it's soon your turn
PC Bara man tryna put guy in the can, I ain't riding a bird
You don't wanna see Osav in Berms, cah he done put flick knives in shirts
I used to be cool with certain man, now with bad intentions
How many times has gang been Marga's gaff?
I ain't tryna splash and brag, but when the mandem found out I done that wetting I swear everyone got gassed
Little man got his face on UDN 'cah he tried talk bad and got smacked
The fire alarms go off when I step in the booth
If me and SK pull up, be real, like you ain't gonna back your bruce
I've seen bare shit, this ain't the life that you wanna choose
I've seen bare shit, this ain't the life that you wanna choose
Pray that my shank don't bend
I think God didn't hear my prayer, 'cah the shank did bend
Astar loves talk when his life nearly came to an end
I keep finding my self here again, Brixton Station, I'm here again Interview room, no comment again
I'm in the trap house just serving again
Bitch get on your knees, I don't want no kiss
I'd rather be judged by 12 then carried by fucking 6
Smoke opp boys better rest in piss
Money comes first I ain't doing no ticks
[Verse 4: Lil S]
Money come first best bring my cash
I was in the trap with Ben and Jack, while you were at home tryna bash
Sword come long, can't fit in a bag
I said sword come long, can't fit in a bag
Zino Music, all day, everyday
Ayy Mobz, that sounds wavey
[Verse 1: JMash & Lil S]
Fir-fir-first things first, Astar got splashed
Second of all, swear TY's been whacked?
Thirdly, shoulda seen the way I got Camz
Four times man's been Marga's gaff
Lil S I'm a violent attacker, stay centre-mid in the field like Xhaka
Man steps on your block, who's badder?
Step in the rave with my fucking dagger
Broad-day step with my nigga like Sav, don't matter if it's O or M
Either way still get a man whacked, spill mans juice then go sit back
Thought Astar turned into a pack
Do it and splash with my bro Jmash, we done two man step outside Marga's gaff
Like I don't wanna hear my name in no mentions, guys do this for likes and attention
But when I back this ting there's gonna be some mad little tension
And, when I done that boring it was boring
He's lucky he dodged that face and chest shot, woulda left Csav snoring
But can't say we ain't scoring
Like Snow's been whacked and TY's been whacked and Jmoney held that boring
And he's been banged and he's been banged, I beg a man call a forfeit
War is war and this is a caution
You don't back nanks, you just talk them
Like I don't wanna hear bout Drose, 'cause if the ting didn't just rip his coat, that woulda been another one poked
And they love talking on Ghosty but how many times has Snow blown?
And Marga never comes out his bit, that's why I can't rate that rahted prick
Lil CT, he done snitch and his older brother dashed, got whacked, that bitch
I splashed my man on camera outside the school
'Course I had to dash, are you taking the piss?
Youngest in charge and I'm beefing kids
[Verse 2: D2]
Stop acting
How many times have I seen them man in the field and them man start dashing?
Don't wanna see me and Jmash, talk on our name hold two for the chatting
I swear Harvey got done and I swear Csav held a splashing
I can't talk to much on that
Told SK "Pass me the ting, let me let off the wap, show man 'bout straps"
Like I really been doing up gang
Countless times have I been Major, they talk, but they can't touch man
Shout my fucking bro Osav
I'm tryna get paid, me and LB we was doing up laps, late night we was doing up paves
What you know about flipping them K's?
Talk bout bands ain't seen no racks them man just do it for the fame
Don't get me vexed, you better secure your chest
Fat ramz and I'm ripping through vests
I can't lie man I'm bloodclart stressed
I can't lie man I'm bloodclart stressed
I can't lie man I'm bloodclart stressed
[Verse 3: JMash]
Back my splash leave a pussyhole hurt
Niggas see me and D2 on their block and they think it's an annual purge
Your friends been got and it's soon your turn
PC Bara man tryna put guy in the can, I ain't riding a bird
You don't wanna see Osav in Berms, cah he done put flick knives in shirts
I used to be cool with certain man, now with bad intentions
How many times has gang been Marga's gaff?
I ain't tryna splash and brag, but when the mandem found out I done that wetting I swear everyone got gassed
Little man got his face on UDN 'cah he tried talk bad and got smacked
The fire alarms go off when I step in the booth
If me and SK pull up, be real, like you ain't gonna back your bruce
I've seen bare shit, this ain't the life that you wanna choose
I've seen bare shit, this ain't the life that you wanna choose
Pray that my shank don't bend
I think God didn't hear my prayer, 'cah the shank did bend
Astar loves talk when his life nearly came to an end
I keep finding my self here again, Brixton Station, I'm here again Interview room, no comment again
I'm in the trap house just serving again
Bitch get on your knees, I don't want no kiss
I'd rather be judged by 12 then carried by fucking 6
Smoke opp boys better rest in piss
Money comes first I ain't doing no ticks
[Verse 4: Lil S]
Money come first best bring my cash
I was in the trap with Ben and Jack, while you were at home tryna bash
Sword come long, can't fit in a bag
I said sword come long, can't fit in a bag
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