(VERSE 1: sourface)
he put his feet up//
i pass the meter//
they come to see us//
they wanna be us//
drop one song now i got a 2 seater//
nah, no ride for a pussy like cheetah//
i've been waiting for a while for them so see us//
 want beef now my whole team eat up//
chris hit me up cos he know im a hard beater (yeah)//
now daddy get to put his feet up//
came for the game, i won then cut all my ties off from these fakes//
big boy just wanna takeoff im gonna work til my wrist got frosted flakes//
i got big dogs in the cage, one snap of my finger and these * go ape//
yeah like who are you?//
yeah who are you to come round here and try see my face?//
cup ill fill it//
cut like fillet//
send you off//
i got plenty metal, heavy//
when i pull it out you shit your jocks//
way too many, of these pettys all pussy like perry so i clock them off//
got no time for any, (woof)//
i dont have time to handle dogs//
they know that i said it im the dad of the streets//
yeah he talk down so i lay him down on a seat//
these boys all start talking bad for the beef//
my bro walk in with a bag for the meat//
i know they all down for the g//
so we coming in running in turn the crowd into meat//
now im wondering why they ain't put a crown on me//
cos im knighting the cunts looking down on me//

(VERSE 2: lilvinny)
smoking on gas got a young boss faded//
and she comin over coz she like my cadence//
dodgin all the bullets like i came outta the matrix//
think you're a boss but you're too basic, yeah//
bags for the low, bags for the low//
shorty comin over i got bags for the loaf//
too much money need a bag for the notes//
in the castle like peach i got sharks in the moat//
light check for the chick, dont check for the bitch//
got cheques for the bitch from rap//
I, flex for my city, ill live for my city//
then die for my city like 'pac//
21 grams no blackjack//
bout to go big like jack black//
notes from my class in my backpack//
just like cricket she gon' throw that back//
pack so strong that it smell like shit (EW YUCKY!)//
smell like shit,//
i get pack in the mail like this//
bro came drippin might sail like ship//
think you're a boss but you're overrated//
see me in person but you won't say shit//
you're outdated, i don't rate it//
sent my youngin off they do the daytrip//
they say my bitch a 5 out of 5//
ill go do it anytime of the night//
ill do that if the time is right//
ill do that if the price is right//
yeah im the man get kicked like a can//
walk in with drums like wafer in a band//
bro head chief coz he got the plan//
he said we gon make it so im givin him a chance//

takeoff !!! (prod. stardustszn)

(CHORUS: sourface)
i keep hockey sticks yeah//
if they start talkin on me ill let that tommy hit yeah//
my bro tommy hit, put you in a coffin bitch yeah//
imma put you in a box like the coffee in yeah//
theres no stoppin it yeah//

(VERSE: lilvinny)
i got big stacks, aye//
big bro pull up with the big mac//
we got dogs that would eat you like a big mac, yeah//
need a search and rescue where your shit at?//
pussy get back//
we got dogs that'd bite no venom//
burnin down the block to ash no ketchum//
bitches suckin dick like they're suckin out the venom//
we got goons in all black denim, YEAH!//
BACK UP, BACK UP//
WE JUST GOT THE SHIT SO BABY//
BACK UP, BACK UP//
WE JUST CAME WITH SHIT WE DON'T NEED//

(CHORUS: sourface)
i keep hockey sticks yeah//
if they start talkin on me ill let that tommy hit yeah//
my bro tommy hit, put you in a coffin bitch yeah//
imma put you in a box like the coffee in yeah//
theres no stoppin it yeah//
 i keep hockey sticks yeah//
if they start talkin on me ill let that tommy hit yeah//
my bro tommy hit, put you in a coffin bitch yeah//
imma put you in a box like the coffee in yeah//
theres no stoppin it yeah//

hockey sticks! (prod @yungvisery)

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