Chalk

(Ay, J1, that's flames, my bro)

(Ay, Zati, this shit sounds cold)

Swing my ching or Stig that whip

No Tokyo Drift when the tires skid

Really love my clique, get clocked and dipped

All you heard was "Ouu" when I ripped his skin

Two dots on a ride, coming like some twins

Didn't drink Red Bull, but he grew some wings

Beefing the 6 and you're taking a risk

If you're talking packs, then I guess we win

- could've died tryna link them a bitch

In the ride, bare bine and hideous chings

Get caught by the guys, might die or swim

If not, caught life, next time you're pissed

Rеspect my ting or respect this ching

Free Doublе S and Vigorous Dripz

Still out for your blood, no South-Side Crips

Can't talk on -, they're more than chips

Smoke in the ride, I ain't toking cig'

I'm more than down for the cause

Get swiped and bored, you can eat this ching

Minimum six when I plugged it in

Try plug that out, you can go ask -

Rambo tucked, I don't know about fists

Or kits get chinged tryna fight this kid

We run Lambeth, you get the gist

Ouu, mm

Raise that hand if you swingin', chingin'

Intention M, but AM was the case

So I giggled and smirked when I left that nick

PTSD when I'm in that station, praying I don't end up on the wing

Brixton station, of course I'm pissed

They check out my clothes and fingerprints

- got bun, they were tweaking a lot

- got dropped, they were tweaking a lot

Young - saw life, ain't sleeping a lot

Talk on Itch, are you dreaming or what?

A million opps and a million thots

All want me wrapped up in a box

My eyesight's shit but it's clear for the opps

Can't talk on -, they're more than lost

We got beef with numerous blocks, and we put numerous opps on tops

She's mad at me 'cah - gone, by the grace of God, why your boy got dropped

Smoke on opps, damp down tops, put holes in your clothes like you're wearing crocs

They can't-they can't go to the local shops, 'cah we tape off the local shops

Me in the ride, that's a one way trip

Don't trip, you're pissed if I get there first

I'm pissed 'cah my friend got birded

You're pissed 'cah your friend's in a hearse

It hurts 'cah they didn't wanna claim that nerd

What's worse is that I warned him before he turned merch

How many yutes been put in the dirt?

They're burst for rhyming offensive words

I can't tell you which one's worse, in my opinion, the - is cursed

- got burst

- got burst

And Worm's still stuck in the dirt

Disperse when gangdem's out on lurks

Lil man got 99 pace, it's fake, so we call him "FitnessFirst"

If you sign for -, it'll cost you a hearse

Evil thoughts and devilish swords

Get caught by the guys, bet we turn that corpse

He got hit with .4's, thank Lord that he didn't outline in chalk

I think about - when I take that walk

Astaghfirullah, I can't fuck with pork

I talk that talk and I walk that walk

If I talk on -, it might get awks