No Love

Ay, Tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold

Gangshit, man

Swirving

Fuck all the opps, **** know

4 fucking 10, shout my 17's

TOG, live'O

You already know, man

TOG, man

Trust me, free the F, free the 17, you know man

Free my 019's as well

Bow, bow, bow

Skrr, du-du, du-du, bow

Bro coulda crashed it off with that female there

Like, how we gonna give two fucks?

Front street moving tapped

Like, why've I got on my gloves?

Might have the boots in the pouch

Just in case man go and play footy

Like, let me not talk about matches

Man leave that to the rookies

They can't talk about violence

TOG's doing that fully

I'm Wreckit, I stepped with Ralph

Nothing but live'O in these rounds

Trap giddy up in my city

Tryna move mum out of this town

GG stepped with it broad-day

Over broad-day, tryna get man down

PA, do it for the corn not status

That's broski 'til death

Digga's bopping on my right

Striker's stepping on my left

Longest tools when man step

Like, you don't wanna end up dead

Like, you don't wanna end up-

Give no fucks

Violate us, then I reach for the bruck

Nothing but talk, skengs get bought

Step in the 'Dadz, run out of luck

On the Trey, SK get him touched

Used to be friends, then he switched ends

Now it's not spuds or hugs, ay

Now it's not spuds or hugs

Give no fucks

Violate us, then I reach for the bruck

Nothing but talk, skengs get bought

Step in the 'Dadz, run out of luck

On the Trey, SK get him touched

Used to be friends, then he switched ends

Now it's not spuds or hugs

Now it's not spuds or hugs

No love, no love

Diligent, opp block step, vigilant

Bad boy get bucked, moving innocent

Thotty on her legs, screaming, you're killing them

Finish him, all of my beef gets seasoned

So I chinged Scramzy without reason

No way have they ever stayed cool when I step

Olders to youngers skeeting

Bruck the old friend like it's out of season

Like he's out of date

Retaliation rate one hunna

Even gonna beat in Blacks same day

I'm still feeling like Wreckit

Live'O, man I do it broad-day

Why you think they done put cameras on the van?

Because I done two man broad-day

Like, I ain't even into that chat

Why'd you think Lil Scramzy got splashed?

Like, I ain't into that chat

Why'd you think your local chippy got crashed?

Eight in the six, shotgun on my lap

Ramzy on my side, little boy, don't lack

Still holler at a sweet one

I'm a footballer, oh damn

I'm a footballer, oh damn

Give no fucks

Violate us, then I reach for the bruck

Nothing but talk, skengs get bought

Step in the 'Dadz, run out of luck

On the Trey, SK get him touched

Used to be friends, then he switched ends

Now it's not spuds or hugs, ay

Now it's not spuds or hugs

Give no fucks

Violate us, then I reach for the bruck

Nothing but talk, skengs get bought

Step in the 'Dadz, run out of luck

On the Trey, SK get him touched

Used to be friends, then he switched ends

Now it's not spuds or hugs

Now it's not spuds or hugs

No love, no love

Irrelevant things just can't be said

Test out the new .44-

Test out the new .44 on your block

Now the neighbours calling feds

Hop that fence, the chase gets ments

How many man been drenched?

Ain't gotta pass me the skeng

No question, slap it again

Slap it again, slap it again

Back that- Back that, back that wap, they cut

Same way shh done left his mum

Them man there already been pressured

It's depressing

Man, I wanna go buy guns

Look at you mugs

How many touched, already been bun

Bro telling me "Slapit, what've you done?"

Let's see you get clarted, half-hearted

No Spartan, look how they run

Bow, Ankz nearly got bun

That was me on my ones

In the 4s at night

Man stepped with the golden gun

Boom, bow