Swans Ayy, TB, run that Ski 'dem live We hittin' BMs and we send them to their baby fathers (Live) I got enough on my plate New woosh, new sweets, it's causin' hella drama (Muh) The day it lands, we gon' tes' it, send a message to them man We'll be comin' after, cook it up like Benihanas (Baow) I'm gettin' money, but that's nothin' new Life's a game of chess, so why you niggas makin' checkers moves? (Huh?) But let me tell you what you never knew Man, I used to drill up on the opps, so I could score more than twenty-two (Twenty-two) But, more time, he was with me, it got gritty in the city Go ask how he was comin' through (Nyoom) And them niggas never slip back (Nope), and that's big facts Personally, I think them man are shook or never had a clue (True) Try take my chain, the headline gon' be, "A rapper just upped it, and bus' it" Picture that on the news (Bap, bap, bap, bap) Ain't wifin' Insta' hoes (Nope), but we puttin' pipe in their mouth Pretty girl, I never knew that you can play the flute (Haha) Too bad, attitude on 2Pac Only time that we shoot back 'cah we shot first, and they bust back (Muh) Big trip, no cheap shit, and it's stuck on me like Blu-Tack (Brr) Your man's died 'cah he left without it Why the fuck would Ski lack? (Why?) They questionin' my loyalty, like, "How you make a song with Russ?" Most of these opinions comes from niggas that ain't ever clutched (Never) Catch man and mess it up, splash man, wet it up I know you killed my niggas, when we see them man, it's up and stuck (Bap, bap) And this is for all the tweakers, all the gossipers All the street niggas puttin' in work, or, not Hear me out 'cah I realised, everyone's got a opinion Ain't no verbal gettin' to man We got a mission to complete, only real niggas understand The dead was dissed on both sides, but, we ain't gonna get into all of that Rock with a ski or not Ask about, I ain't duckin' no action Swans Mac Always fired up (Fire it up) Live, Ski I put the glee in the streets I share my racks when they do it for me (Woo) I always rap 'bout Ski Demon 'cah the demon love backin' this beef (Woo) I wanna know why— still broke And I really wanna know how she fit in them jeans (Yuck, yuck) YuckYuck ain't spilt no juice, but he goes on the beats like he live in the streets (Ha) Yo, baby, you're good, let's roll (Go) Uptown, and I tek you home (Woo) Bedroom bully, the pum pum goody, missionary 'fore grip her throat She gave her heart, and I gave her leg I wanted head, I'm hittin' up goat (Mm-mm) Had a long one at age 15, chopped that down, and I let that go (Mm-mm) Hold on, who's that? A1, boot that Rap boy from West love to talk too bad (Ha) Took a pic' with Fred' and they got upset I don't even know why, you hardly knew man Said you was in your cell chattin' to my old girl I'm so confused, you're lyin' to fans One thing that I know, if I twerk and rap, Harlem gotta deffo de-recruit man (Woo) She went on a visit, I know But you lot was friends, you lot was bros (Ha) I will never talk on your name again if you can name three of the opps you sowed ... don't ... on the twos get run All three of them blocks, know I let man go (Muh) Ski 'dem wild, and the G 'dem vouch Caught ... foreign bro let him go (Facts) Swans J-Hun got beats, baby JC on the track Get rich, go to jail, or you dyin' I know you can hear the sirens Survival of the fittest, I keep try-yin', in' Get rich, go to jail, or you dyin' I know you can hear the sirens Survival of the fittest, I keep try-yin', in' Yeah, goin' hard for the dargs, and they can vouch for that Yeah, and LD introduced me to that lean, it brought my motion back Survivour's guilt, my niggas dyin' every year, I'm scarred How did Migo die just a hour before I bury Warz? Hey, Lord, I've been tryin', can you hear me? See them snakes in the skies, don't let them near me Had a dream 'bout SA, I miss him dearly Every movie's gotta end, my life's a series Get rich, go to jail, or you dyin' I know you can hear the sirens Survival of the fittest, I keep try-yin', in' Get rich, go to jail, or you dyin' I know you can hear the sirens Survival of the fittest, I keep try-yin', in'