Snap It (feat. SD & T-RAP) [Remix]

(DT5 on the beat)

(Senseii)

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Beat this mash like I beat down ****

Real rider, let it ring like Lyca (Glee)

Loski, deep to the death

Yes, really a fuckin' striker (Striker)

Drop over 60 racks on my chain

I'll do another 50 to watch, insane (Brr)

It's hot, but we make it rain

Since shhh got bunned, he ain't been the same

We done man in the chest and head

Suwoo, leave it red

Jump off bikes, drill confirmed

Switch location, burn that ped

She wanna fuck cah my diamond's buss

Tell her, "Don't buss it," I only want neck

'Member when I got the .32 from Tottenham?

But never once has the kid met Wretch

Do him up nicely, gang too shiesty

Cool kid, bankroll, everything pricey

Bring the smoke out, Heatwave like Wiley

I ain't Dej Loaf, fuckboy, come try me

Tryna do me like bro done ****

Who's that? Ayy, spin it, shoot

Yo yo B, ayy bro, she cute

If I don't jeet, I'ma give it to you

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

How many got flowed and ****

My eyes seen too much blood and gore

You know the procedure, pop them doors, swing ****

And send my man to the ****

Them man just sheep like Shaun, they run in a flock

We back that **** (Baow)

No food fight, man grippin' the ****

Cah if you throw ****, we'll throw back ****

Just back my **** and get ****, broad day ****

Been verified that we're both ****

**** on them and them and them

Man still ain't been touched, come get me (Come get me)

I got habibti giving out madax

Got my white ting givin' out necky

He got done in his neck, neck, neck

And he got some in the belly

Look at my streak, it's head, head

Think I was Wayne how I love hit Headies

Got nothing but dick for a Desi

Doggying up, getting back to the readie

He got done in his ****

Then he got put in the ****

**** on Macavelly

Who's next? Come test me (Gang)

Two in the dots, I'm steady (Ready)

Close one eye like Fetty

I slap one yute tryna get some brekky

**** got chest shot, his friend done leggy

Free ****, put his friend on telly

Now he can't go put dick in a jezzy

Three dot-dots and a freestyle ride

Let me call them 'Ed, Edd n Eddy'

Always been a slider, never been a hider

'Course **** showed him what my knife does (Ching)

Saw ****, he didn't even sight us

High bruss, splashed him, he left his sliders

Back to the car, can't say who were drivin'

Just know it was perfect timin' (Woo)

Like **** when he got his fryin'

Free ****, he was really on violence

Mask on, it's shiesty season (Shiesty)

Trust me, I wouldn't wanna be him

Took a 20 off **** cah his brother's upset

Get it back in blood you idiot

I won't lie, I don't know the feelin'

When you're warin' and your friend just leavin'

But **** must know the feeling

'Cause he tried snake me but got left bleedin' (Ching)

I got my black ting givin' out necky

She wants a Siraq SG for brekky (Brekky)

Take them bricks how we take them lives

Ain't dug no graves, but the opps dug plenty (Plenty, plenty)

Chest shot gang, can't go for a leggy

But free ****, still put him on telly (Free him up)

Heard a young boy's wearin' vest right now

So Sav just aim for a headie

We really makin' opp boys famous

How many face we put on telly? (How many?)

Shotty come long like ****

Snap it, stuff it, slap it, I'm baffin' plenty (Bap)

15 racks can't fit in no pockets

Strix on the glizzy, not a pocket rocket

He got done in his neck, chest, back

Civilian's screamin', "Stop it!"

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)

Snap it, stuff it, slap it

Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)

Knife work's been on fleek

How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)

Gyal get beat and dash

I got my white ting givin' out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)