RRR

Don't pree the jewels and think you can play games

I get gunpowder on a day-date

.44 spinnin' as usual, still want a AK

Me and bro like Filly and Chunkz

But we still tryna fling him in blunts

Twenty two bricks of Cookies

Still tryna see a man Runtz

Fire the four and go

Push up the score, I hope

Pree them outside, I float

Bro got a leg then a head, that's growth

I got dirty, I got blow

I wanna shirt him, and he knows

Barbecue settings and we don't need coal

Countin' the wettins, I'm looking like Rose

Had to do it like all of the bros

But if it's like "Peewee, you gotta get close"

It's the main road, so if I go it's lookin' like sosh

Taped up shh, that was way back then

We was doin' it bait back then

With a shotgun, pump and trey back then

Ay, done it like parking warden

Ping that windshield, fuck that finance

You wan' send man coin 'cah they done it on Binance

My young apes got brolic in jail

Was in class with shotties and nails

But the MAC 10's suttin' like Sonic and Tails

H's swing round for the one time D

I ain't even gotta tell 'em I'm horny

Mum found man's knives way too many times

I ain't even gotta tell her it's warry

Shout my brudda Capone

**** on the run eatin', that's Nori

I'm with K, okay, Salt Bae man to the bone, they salty

Would've thought that I sent man shop

For the sweets, way the 4-5 corn just sent man

Left man covered in blood like Tempman

We let them man stunt when we M man

I just high-fived bro with a skeng man

I know trench babies from the trenches

In a black trench coat tryna drench man

They say all I do is talk about the dot-dot

We got it lock, stock, colours and what not

Could have never try get him down with a one pop

I don't have a one shot, never been a one pop

Two hands on the ting, I'm steady like Headie

I'll kill my friend if he snitched like Melly

I'll bill my spliff then go to beddy

I'll be chuffed next morning if I see him on telly

Do you remember the time when I beat two corn

On an opp on his block, nah I bet you weren't ready

Remember the time when my youngin' had a madness

I gave him the shank and his hands turned jelly

Have you ever heard an M10 on repeat

Just beatin' and beatin' and beatin' and beatin'

Have you ever cheffed man point blank

Civilians screaming "he's bleeding, he's bleeding"

No I don't think you fucking did

Goddy beat that ting with a rusty pin

I was up close live, when I clutched on him

I ain't seen another **** on a rucksack ting like me

Corn licking off on the mains I speed

Face shot now his mum can't ID

Matter fact, don't mind me