Oh shit Them men keep it steppy They’re doing up leggy, they’re so quick Hammer in the ride like Thor Wind that down and pole it Humble yute but I’m savage They can’t manage, they know this
You see me, I ain’t hard to find So how are them man still looking? For him, I’ve got a load of bines He’s gonna know it’s me when I cook him The teeth on the ten done took him He still talks wass but I know that shook him Drills on drills on drills, on all of them blocks I was looking Tryna find them man like Nemo You don’t wanna see me riding Shoot you on a squeaky bike like Debo No rap, cap, straight facts, no lies They got most of my guys on free flow Free my amigos Then it’s middle finger to the CID Cah they just wanna lock my people This one’s moving like Cherokee D Cah all she wants to take is D Bad B but she’s kind of peng Leng-leng, fleek-fleek Tings weren’t always sweet I was upsuh for a lot of weeks I bought that shit, straight cash Them man cop like drop off deets In the field, we play for keeps Somebody got-got, that’s beauty sleeps Cah scrum get back if you ain’t got back Nuttin’ you fuckin’ neek At man’s door like trick or treat Where’s all the fucking sweets? Then do man live, no show This ain’t no games like Need for Speed Smell that twe, bill that up This O pack’s way too loud, it’s got me stuh Just got a brand new bruck Gotta chop that down so it fits in a ruck’ I didn’t come here for gossip hun, I really came to fuck Suck-suck, yuck-yuck GB’s pulling up, cut-cut Let that buss, man’s seen all of them opp boys duss Any function you see us in You know we got the tings dem tucked Skinny yute, I know I’m sup but I still got the largest one on me Can’t buss jokes on me Cah I probably got the shiv or the gun on me Your girl had fun with me Now I think that your girl’s in love with me On my life, I don’t rate them man There was so much of them and one of me We’re the winning team, that’s facts The GB’s done won the league I stepped out, saucy dress You know that I’m coming clean The man do shit drills and brag And they ain’t got none of we Last week I took a couple L’s But this week was lovely
Oh shit Them men keep it steppy They’re doing up leggy, they’re so quick Hammer in the ride like Thor Wind that down and pole it Humble yute but I’m savage They can’t manage, they know this