Anything Grr (feat. E1, Drilla & ZT [3x3’s])

I just stepped in Enfield Lo MoraBeats I just stepped in Enfield Lock Stepped out, now Enfield's hot I got bands love, run into shop I know everyone there love, guarding hub Get your ass slit and your name while poped Juice man down, yeah, we're doin' you a lot Fuck that, AFGs love ruinin' block You don't know 'bout gettin' pressure from feds Kicked down door, now my mom's all stressed (Stressed) They keep trying to link me to Ms Grab a phone click, tryna pre-up my text I was so vexed, when I hеard you were under arrеst (For what?) I gave them a smile, said, give it a rest She's naughty, ten out of ten The ting's in the bag, she patterns the best One wrong move, you could be dead Don't move right, you will get left (Left) I just spotted one old-school friend He wore bouncers on the road, but I see mans, yeah It was me and DB on the third We brought us a nerd, then we took some flesh Gang gon' get the scorin' and the first side gon' get to the pourin' Gun clappin's, kidnaps, and stabbings Steppin' on the A, and then B got savage Rambos out, ZKs out, did a three-two, then spinned around They all know they've been about How can you talk when you screamed and shout? I thought white pops was dead on the ground The shame is the loudest sound Bow-bow, we ain't pass the judge Rip ten P, you will suck your marg Run more farrer, do like T when he got that farrer Whippin' your oldest like I'm the father Osama, when terrorize blocks Green 'clava when I ride on opps I just stepped in Enfield Lock Stepped out, now Enfield's hot I got bands, love run into shop I know everyone there love, guarding hub Get your ass slit and your name while poped Juice man down, yeah, we're doin' you a lot (Ayy, yeah, mm-mm) Fuck that, AFGs love ruinin' block (Yo) Paranoid all my life, no slippin' What can I say? I got too much victims Made the most to the eatin',I flipped ting Job on the line, but I'm still tryna pitch him (Mm-mm) Don't care about half these yutes, here there in Zeus, E1's billin' (Grr) Find arse, and my blade is wet, come off the 'net You must be kiddin' (Ayy, ayy) Rolex money, I drop a six But couldn't a fuck about opps, I'm rich (Boom, boom) I ain't into internet beef, you're sick This man only got on tunes to snitch Young man bring the blade in his pokers I said, next time, slow dyin', it's process (Brah) All my AFGs in Rovers, bought more time than Toosie and Bali Don't think you're Incredible Hulk I'll add your soul to this dirty pole Ordnance Road, that was way too slow She so hot, and my heart is cold Violations, man don't condone Assassination, man upped his pole And anyhow the shit's not vacant, I was wavin', we buck your bros I just see jakes in the rear, but we don't care, just keep it composed His bro done told, gun smoke, run home, crush more And we do it unknown Unknown and T when I see man fold This bitch, she be on me for the clout I ain't givin' her shit, keep diggin' for gold I ain't givin' her shit, keep diggin' for gold I just stepped in Enfield Lock Stepped out, now Enfield's hot I got bands love, run into shop I know everyone there love, guarding hub Get your ass slit and your name while poped Juice man down, yeah, we're doin' you a lot Fuck that, AFGs love ruinin' block M splash, two-tap like Stewie Smile in his face when his blade's all gooey I put my trust in C double S Aim for his chest, then push that fully Prayed about shit, so it's us on the gang ting Rumble my hip, tryna what's goody When Joe came home, nothing changed We just got more upstock and cookies Bad B love talkin' my name, I'm stuck in bando, thinkin' of a K Had to link up with Tion Wayne, they talk on his name for fame Boy, he's back in the beef, he's fully engaged The 125, it's thing go earthquake Bust that left, now we're on Park Lane Quick, bust that left, now we're on Park Lane