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[Verse 1]
Tell 'em, mind out
Tell 'em, mind out
Tell 'em, boy, mind out
Tell 'em, mind out
Tell 'em, boy, mind out
[Verse 2]
Tell 'em, mind out
Tell 'em, boy, mind out
Big sticks when we slide round
Fuck feds, we ain't tryna let them find out
Lord, I got my money on my mind now
They tellin' me that it's my time now, yeah
[Verse 3]
So, all you opp boys, mind out
When that convoy slides out
Better use ID they can't find out
[Verse 4]
Catch me on the north side of Newham, east coastin'
'Cause we the last ones left, we were chosen
Leather gloves in the wizzer, I'll hold it
And I'll buss like I've never been roastin'
'Cause where I'm from, fam is braggin'
Like, why they clouttin' down yous? That's tragic
Best believe I ain't duckin' no action (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Crash it at them, watch the whip get abandoned
The gaza is a madness
I stay woke, and I'm only gettin' older
Fuck a fake friend, I rather be a loner
Hittin' them in alleys and corners (Shucks)
And sidemen turned informers (Snitches)
They started singin' like the notes on my chorus (Yeah)
We used to know them, but now they can't know us
But that's how it goes in the street life
Hella fakes ain't bad in the real life (Naw)
[Verse 5]
Never conversate on rides
Different day, same guy
Same opp, different night
If it's wrong, or if it's right
Disciplinary on sight
Don't slip when you slide
'Cause if you slide and slip
We're known for firin' at whips
So, boy, you better mind out
Lose your pride and shit
Do my research
Find out where my man lives
Now, it is what it is
This ending can't be changed
I see bootings on the back roads
Seen bootings on the main
We're known for rollin' up and slappin'
When I back it out my hat, this ain't a rabbit
Have you hoppin' when I clap it
For them carats, man will grab it
Crime scene tragic
See that white flag, flag it
I'm a real EastEnder
All they know is surrender
If they catch me with this nine, I won't be gone till November
That's the last ever summer I'll remember
[Verse 6]
So, you opp boys, mind out
When that convoy slides out
Better use ID they can't find out
[Verse 7]
Tell 'em, mind out
Tell 'em, boy, mind out
Big sticks when we slide round
Fuck feds, we ain't tryna let them find out
Lord, I got my money on my mind now
They're tellin' me that it's my time now (Yeah)
[Verse 8]
So, all you opp boys, mind out
When that convoy slides out
Better use ID they can't find out
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