HORRID (feat. SJ)

Producer: Ghosty [Intro] Ghosty

[Verse 1: SJ] I was in the back of the ride, no strally (With a mash) Just me, Rambo and my bally (My bally) Man just got this weed from Cali My lines booming so this week man's happy (Ring) Man state straight facts, no Hali' Back of the cabby, jump out, get slappy (Bow) Little boy best stay in his nappy Ask Big A about him in the passy (Ching him up) I ain’t buying no foreign kicks (No kicks) I’m buying these sticks, test it out in the forest (Bow) I wanna be rich like Borris, finesse Henry Let 'em know that we’re horrid (That we’re horrid) Everyone’s telling me go college I wanna build lines, let it run like Sonic (Neaw) Four man got touched, shambolic But they’re on Snapchat going on like they're solid (D**kheads) Verse 2: Bandokay Gyal thought I was Lz in this balaclava (Dummy) SJ’s Big A’s father (Your dad) He shaped him up, no need for a barber (Haha) K on the Nizz, what? Where? Don’t follow your friends, just keep it one arda (Don't do it) Get chinged in your face for a starter (You know) It’s like anytime we buck these guys Each and every time these boys get faster (Stop cutting) Grace mad about bars like Kenny (Mad) Cah this shotty come long like her rasclart We got shottys staying under cars (Bow) In case they ever come under the car park Everyone love chat on the O like d**kheads (What’s good?) How you get bun and splashed? I’m starting to think this yute is a bisshead (Smackhead) Verse 3: SJ Man heard that there’s opps in the bits Man rise up quick, tryna slide where you’re chilling (Tryna slide there) No wonder my fingers itching Double tap that, hit man, get missing (Bow, bow) What’s that in the zoot you’re billing? Gelato, Cookie or Lampz, that’s in it (Oh shit) Oh shit, shouldn’t have said that one But '019 tryna catch me a killing (Killing) Hit the bando, in the trap, man kill it (Kill it) I was 14 in the trap with kittens (Kittens) Man never knew shit ‘bout whippin I only knew push bikes, rambos, kitchens (Kitchens) Stay on the fence, get left where you’re sitting Chill in the green, get left where you’re chilling Real shit this is how mans living **** what you heard, OFB been winning Double L’z my bro 'til death It’s getting mad dead in the 2’s so let’s head over the 9’s instead That same day 4 man got cheffed I’ll run man down and kweff Tryna pitch mans lungs straight outta his chest And I ain’t seen bro bro in a sec But he’s on radio listening to the set Everyday man scream “Free gang!” And I ain’t gonna stop til my broskis home But I got broski on the phone Pray that me and the gang soon blow This bad B won’t leave me alone The craziest brain and my mind got blown But she won’t leave me no more Why? Because she never got that bone Verse 4: Bandokay I dare the oppers back that wap Kash, back suttin' and slap The driver's Skat and we just bucked an opp Me and Double L’z tryna itch it in backs I told bro don’t make no noise But the d**khead clocked and revved his gas 4 door spinning, Rambos twinning You don’t wanna see bro-bro double tap Saucy driller just like bro Klaps Look at this barbie this one bad And she ****s with the opps it’s getting me mad Fam, I’ve got enough corn for a Jadz Step with shanks can’t do me like Gabz Any day of the week I'll do it for Mangz And he’ll do it for me that’s what you call fam I’m in the back of the dance with gang Lights off when I got the suttin in my hand Cah I don’t know none of these man Make the wrong move and you’ll here that bang I missed bro S, brodie just rang I got broski 'til the day he lands R12 or Transit vans, Tunkz got bored and ran and sang Look, TT grub man slang Cats take my food, move prang Take my blade, firm it like a man You can smoke nuttin' like this dam Talk on the net bucked us and ran Man skid that whip even though he’s on a ban Boogs swing that blade with force, go HAM Swing that blade with force go HAM Verse 5: SJ I was fourteen when I lost my brain Everyone watched me go insane Me and Bando, Undertaker and Kane Hold on bro, I clock his face Jump out, Xin Zhao, leave man on the pave Like Rashford, that boy got pace But tripped up didn’t tie his lace If the mash was there that day Get it like PY, get shot in his face Make it rain on the opp block Burn everything and make sure I dont leave no trace I'm not involved in this silly case I drill and I trap what more can I do? Talk on my name must be bunning the food Bro splashed him didn’t have no clue I only found out like I’m late on news

[Outro] Ghosty