Step through I just tell her wagwarn

Big zoot can’t you see that I’m calm?

Where my dargs from? They’re not far (its not far, its not far)

Fuck that we can never be calm

Loud pack same colour as paan

I aint gotta say much just charm

You laugh first I’ma have the last laugh

Step back I’ma let my darg bark

This cali but I don’t mean France

Back of the jeep

Fuck around and put ash on the seat

While I swerve I got her hand on my jeans

No surprise I’m the man of her dreams

Hook:

Tarkash dey vich teer mere jo vairi labhde ney, Parche kharche chahrcahey ni jattan nu fabb dey dey ney. Kalle jatt bey muhre launa kinniyan daaran nu, Maut vekh ke piche mud jey jatt deya yaaran nu.

(Translation: Got too many arrows in my bow finding enemies, and police reports plus expenses only suit Jatts. An alone Jatt will make a group of other gang members run. Death returns back on its feet whenever it sees my friends by my side.)

(Instrument breakdown)

Turn the whole dance to a moshpit

Big smoke no you don’t want this

Two waps on me I got this (got this, got this)

Still I got food like Londis

Scream OTF like Von did

Wrapped tight, the money like bondage

Stay low I’m wanted

Hook:

Tarkash dey vich teer mere jo vairi labhde ney, Parche kharche chahrcahey ni jattan nu fabb dey dey ney. Kalle jatt bey muhre launa kinniyan daaran nu, Maut vekh ke piche mud jey jatt deya yaaran nu.