[Intro]
Gang shit, come on
ReekoRay
Feel me? Free the guys man, free the members dem

[Verse 1]
Double wrap crack, double tap straps, Shotgun Shane, no DoubleTap Dappz
I’ve slept in traps and hustled in flats, boy you ain’t mad, some fraudulent man
We bucked Tiny live in the flesh and he said he weren’t mad, that wraps he flipped it
He said he weren’t on to the mandem but he’s on Dublin so I still dished it
Bro said his light comes better than mine, lets’s go compare it, simples
OT trips, I put food in my town like tinsels
Load the brucky with bells, and watch them all run when it jingles
I just got a packet of smoke, but you can hold one, that’s a singles
But look at that chocolate barbie, I swear that’s Remz’s auntie
She don’t care if I’m beefing her nephew, she still lets me slip that dick in her narni
Finesse mans pack if he comes with weed, that's dead like RD
Run man down till he runs out of breath, he might just die like Tarabi
Grab him, get him, wet man down with the rams, I’m a violent man
My burners on me, I’m only shook of the Trident gang
J1 got itched and snitched, he’s far from a silent man
Bruck back in the ruck sack, adrenaline rush when the sirens rang
4 man on 2 peds, 15 on my hip, mans doing up pillion
I saw a black yute in a track suit, I would’ve been vexed if I chinged that civilian
When I heard that broski scored on Fredo, that news was brilliant
He got round there on a one man army ting, he’s way too militant
Trap mash, get bread, man whip zeds
2 [?] filled up with biseds
Them man there talking trap, they ain’t seen 10 bags, them niggas some dickheads
Diss T1 and you might get bun, what? them man there bluffing
How many times have the mandem said Teewiz and they ain’t done nothing
Interview room, Feds talking bout burners
I got a pending case, 2 attempted murders
Man got lunch, spots in cunch, I just need some workers
10 plus 1 we lurkers
Trap earners and lurkers, before I whip that shit close the curtains

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