Music: Broas Simmon
I was beefing adults when I was a child
Should've been practicing Deen
But I was in Cumbo spraying machines
6Gang give every opp block dislikes
Cah we grip knives, 10+ when we dip guys
Loving the way she shaking her back
[Verse 1: Sixty]
I was beefing adults when I was a child
Send out a text like I'm back in town
Don't scream, don't shout if I back this out
He's swimming in blood like I hope he drowns
I heard that a opp got knifed up
I don't wanna see AM like Sneijder
Whip that grub, straight drop with biker
I trap on Vodafone, not Lyca
In the trap tryna see me an M 'fore I catch me an M and fly out the country
Propose on the opp block, get on one knee and I'll bang this pumpy
[Verse 2: Broadday]
Should've been practicing Deen
But I was in Cumbo spraying machinеs
Minds got mad from the shit that I seen
Numerous ride, SWavеy's keen
With Sus, SY, don't slip or get duppied
12 in the auto, two in the brucky
Jammed on Buldgy, he got lucky
Won't mix up, how sorry mummy
6 in the spin, ducking the feds, Blitz is driving
Draw me out, I'll glide on license
Free smoke, slapped that, everyone diving
V1 held 9, I gave him 6, Sus gave him the rest
.38 bells will rip through your chest
What opp block are we taping next?
GSqueeze lacked and he got cheffed
And I swear TBoy just got kwenged
And I swear TBoy just got kwenged
[Verse 3: Workrate]
6Gang give every opp block dislikes
Cah we grip knives, 10+ when we dip guys
Four rambos and we broke that big Nine
No flick knives, never came for a fist fight
Counting for a spliff, I need me a 3 5
You know murder’s my incline
But we need more fettys with trap queens if there's a wap on so I don't decline
My rambo been ripping through LV
I'll step with smoke, get bun in your Levi's
That's bro but he ain't involved
So why the **** Drill keep rapping 'bout Levi?
Been with the same guys from early
From when it was WF & EM
Back then, could've caught me a birdie
Me and JaySav, how many got drenched?
Pressuring that side, I'm pressuring that side
Back then never heard 'bout 10
They rap 'bout drills that are nuttin to do with me and gangdem, really violent men
All of us know 4 rambos leak and are me and my dargs all firing skengs
All of us know 4 rambos leak and are me and my dargs all firing skengs
[Verse 4: AbzSav]
Loving the way she shaking her back
I heard that this game is Tit for Tat
But Twin got bored x2, it's mad
STFU, I'll bore up a dad
You ain't never seen a blood on your nank
I'm talking it facts, I'm all-out attack
On my mums life Zack should have been packed
Should have been in my zoot
For the views they lie like please tell the truth
I'm with Whiteboy, tell them split these yutes
I'm with Tommy tryna turn man ghost
Spot him, rip it, let him fill it
Bad b wan' flex with me
Now my dips in the bag, no KFC
Big gunners on deck, no AFC
Opp block settings, that's me and Sixty
Started the ride in the M22
Then I found myself lurking in the 3
We do these drills, come back and repeat
Kept it real, kept it drill
Fell in love with the stainless steel
Two got slapped and I made this real
If only he knew how the mandem feel
If only he knew how the mandem feel
[Verse 5: Suspect]
Can't ask him how the chest shot feels
Remembered that day and it gives me chills
Remembered that day and I laugh and bill
Do it again cah I love that feel
Them guys well known for the verses
AGB been known for the drills
Let alone what I done myself
How much blood have the mandem spilled?
He got done like Kebab
It went through his chest and come out his back
SY, Sav, he's not Al-Shabab
But bro's still tryna put kuffs in packs
Hadn't been praying Salah
But I was in a car with a big .44 on my lap
13 times when Lebz got splashed
I never see a **** boy scream like that
And I ain't tryna hear none
How many opps got chinged and bun?
BA traps, he don't do fraud
But it was broad day when Deetz got done
It was at night when Cotz got packed
They still want the suspect for that one
And they can't get C murder back
I’m grinding that, tryna fill my blunt
Them man know how to flex and stunt
But I swear Gucci just turnt rucks
Ain't tryna say they ain't got waps
But trust me, they don't use their guns
We got packs in the 165
But shout out bro from the 156
Made man drown and made man swim
But you wouldn't know what the difference is