So, lil' boy, tell me where your shooters at?

Shoot then, when shoot it back

Literally, do the maths

I was outside wit my handy

Parked by Tangee

Me or Spangy, the opps can't stand me

'Cause I make corn run through his flats

Corn jus blew his hat

Bros tryna kill ****

I could make them all of them youths want **** back

O16, that was me wit' my truey hat

Lil' bro, why you go do him that?

Yo, we had the dots in the garden parked off, Klap just barked off

Opps come Nizz sent them back out the Farm blocks, ring like alarm clocks

Something got hit by the—, he was shocked when the car stopped

Bucked into AB, bands went crazy

He's driving, I know that his heart stopped

Cali not Stardawg, strapped in the car wash

Bands in a Bentley truck and the cars off

Yo, say the wrong word, I'll shoot or chef him up

Corn gon' him up, blood gon' mess him up, doctors dress him up

We put your mans in the air, go get him, blud

So when you chill over there, expect to run, lil' bros extra dumb

Yardie dance got one in the head catch, one in your head so don't forget your gun

Bring an extra one, hollows bless the punk

Yo, .32s, .38s I got ten in my gun

Get me mad and I'll rise up my Makarov

Jump out, slap it off, have man dashing off

Run with his vest, headshot I'll pack him off

Brodie was wanted murder, gripped on his burna, went TP started slapping off

How many guns have we had? We had a lot

Still got pistols to lurk pon a back a block

Yo, she said she loves gunmen, so hide all our gunsdem

Mask on my face when I walk in the function

Feeling like Markie, back in '09, ting on my waist tryna Clapham no Junction

'Cause destruction for all of these punksdem

Civi got his 'cause he caused obstruction

Tell my young boys going straight to back to induction

Told him hit Bradz and he followed instructions

Ramz just left man miserable

S on his pinnacle, anti and digital

Broadwater gang-way, Nizzy original

Izzy gets busy

Try blend in your car, you're still visible

Gunsmoke typical

F wit' the boy, my boy he's wit' it all

Shawtay, you need to leave him cah your wit' a fool

Need a Rayzer, not my dawg from Liverpool

I told Glo link me, you got your gun on you?

In case somebody try run on you

Long time I ain't stepped on the W

Get me mad, bring Akz and Doubles tru

Fly out the ride, try run I'm a runner, too

Shells gon' run at you, bro done bun a few

Slim got one, turnt round got the other yute

Boogz love blood a yute

Dappz, he a shotta, too

Potta done ****, had gang laughing

Had to wet him up 'cause the dots weren't barkin'

Go on then, ask him

Boogz shot a man couldn't dare drive past him

For anyone asking, we the ones pulling up, blacked out hoodies up

Firearms over there dischargin'

Akz won't miss, he'll blast him

Better do high knees and be on fast ting

Pretty bitch, wet pussy, she bad ahlie

Let man analyse, blow her back tonight

Waps I fantasise, get man mad and I

Will step 'round there and tan a guy

React quick like Dan and Kaz

How you the man and brass? You need to maximise

'Cause if you're bad on Snap, you better back your chat

'Cause if I back my wap, I need some alibis (Where they at?)

Put her in the 'Lamb, we ain't going to eat

I'm taking her straight to the Nizz (Straight to the Nizz)

Say, "Hello" to the gang

I brought my Rambo put it straight in the whip

Twenty gyal on the Nizz

They love gang cah we're caking it in

I still roll wit' a—, taking a risk

I ain't taking a diss, are you silly?

I told Glo link me, you got your gun on you?

In case somebody try run on you

Long time I ain't stepped on the W

Get me mad, bring Akz and Doubles tru

Fly out the ride, try run I'm a runner, too

Shells gon' run at you, bro done bun a few

Slim got one, turnt round got the other yute

Boogz love blood a yute

Dappz, he a shotta, too