I heard that they're having drink ups Come we go link up, and show them what's poppin' Run up on me, and you must have a death wish Check this, this guy's Pedal bike ting till my hand nearly bruck Never gave me a fuck when I was lurking on them Opp block tour, we don't need no sat nav That's double M, no Mixtape Madness Suns out, guns out, bring out the bine Swing, ying, I love them knives Told "It's patience, everything's time" Free Double S, that's bro for life Ridin', come we ride, it's light Glidin', we seek, they hide Do you ride for yours? 'Cah I ride for mine We're playing for keeps in the streets, it's life I still put shh in a rizla How many opps turned swisher? I been smoking ... all day Safe, my man's got me all twiss up Where's my man? He's missin' I guess he should've kept his ting tucked Can't see them in the flesh, man linger We're outside, tryna score like Lingard I heard that they're having drink ups Come we go link up, and show them what's poppin' (Wagwan?) They got broski riding losses, while I'm outside tryna score in his ... (Yeah) Still in the bando, tryna make profit Whip it and lock it, chop it and shot it (Scrape that) Show me the angle I show you the handle and finish the problem Run up on me, and you must have a death wish (You're crazy) Check this, this guy's ... (Dead) Back of the part where the mash get tested (Boom) My knife work cray, I don't know 'bout fencing (I don't) Pop them door, best hop them fences (Best run) Try have heart, that's your story ended (Dead up) Chest shot, you need more than lemsip Spillt nuff juice, and I ain't talkin' a beverage Suns out, guns out, bring out the bine Swing, ying, I love them knives Told "It's patience, everything's time" Free Double S, that's bro for life Ridin', come we ride, it's light Glidin', we seek, they hide Do you ride for yours? 'Cah I ride for mine We're playing for keeps in the streets, it's life I still put shh in a rizla How many opps turned swisher? I been smoking ... all day Safe, my man's got me all twiss up Where's my man? He's missin' I guess he should've kept his ting tucked Can't see them in the flesh, man linger We're outside, tryna score like Lingard Talk on AB, you're gonna get wet Talkin' on Sav was the cause of his death He bucked YK 'cah we got .... Still talk on trips, how many been ... ? Pedal bike ting till my hand nearly bruck Never gave me a fuck when I was lurking on them Sittin' on them flesh, and I'm purgin' on them You know it gets long when we're lurkin' on them Opp block tour, we don't need no sat nav That's a double M, no Mixtape Madness Free Double S, G.I, and Mad Miz Me and VD, that's hashtag cramp tin (Free him) Hold the petrol when we walk through ... (Man walk that) They say I'm a threat to life But guess they're right (They're right) 'Cah we put them in a damp spliff, chattin' It's us who's turned up Lambeth Suns out, guns out, bring out the bine Swing, ying, I love them knives Told "It's patience, everything's time" Free Double S, that's bro for life Ridin', come we ride, it's light Glidin', we seek, they hide Do you ride for yours? 'Cah I ride for mine We're playing for keeps in the streets, it's life I still put shh in a rizla How many opps turned swisher? I been smoking ... all day Safe, my man's got me all twiss up Where's my man? He's missin' I guess he should've kept his ting tucked Can't see them in the flesh, man linger We're outside, tryna score like Lingard