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AJ, I just hit the reggae Don't pop them 2's if you ain't from the Zone (Don't do it) I told bro ching, tip touch bone (Ching, ching) Riding out never gets postponed (No, it doesn't) Jigga in the cut, that's your headback blown (Bow) Sin Squad known do drillings on road (Yeah, we do) You can't ask if I have my phone (Don't do it) Gliding time to the 9, we go We got the opps on ropes (Real talk) We bully these neeks, so didn't you know? You're twenty years old and you're jumping on road (Why?) Talking about back dots on Mo You're shooting in the air, tryna find K's soul (What you doin'?) Free blood bro, never spoke or told Up front ching tryna shave man bald (Ching) Half past ten Park Lane is closed Try cut tru', better have your poles Get your shoes and come do road (Come) Fuck a friend, man, do it with bro Snakes in the grass so man best know (Best know) Approach with caution, don't get smoked In the 9 can't movin' phones (Don't do it) Shanks on hips, Xin Zhao then go (Ching, ching) Back to the block, L2 get road The opps are wet, just leave me alone Phone lines ring, gotta move these stones (Ring) Two for nift, you know how it goes Two for nift, you know how it goes Bust them doors, jump out on volts (On violence) I dare the opp boys told me we don't (How?) Your friend got his brain exposed (Bow) Jump out gang, back shanks or smoke (Back it) Yo, I don't wanna hear "Not involved" (No) Swear Ramz got slapped and poked? (Bo-boom) On the opp block, tryna take some souls Your friends in the coffin decomposed, LOL (Dead up) He's in a coffin, rotting (Dead up) Sinners in the ride, so don't get spotted (No) Wet man down, that's bare blood clotting (Spill it) Spill that juice, don't drink it Swear Wood Green's so close to extinction (Tired) Teeth in the wap got most man bitten (Bow) Bun man's skin, that's skin conditions (Bunning) We ain't jumped out and he's already sprinting (Why?) Bro, bro pop them doors (Pop it) Skeng get beat like whores (Bow) Dotty too long, so so you know it got sawed (Chop it) Mops in the ride, we ain't doing no chores (Not doing it) E1, suck your mum with a straw (Huh) This ain't beef lil' nigga, it's war I like me a bitch that stays indoors (Fly) Lampz is an insane, K's his jaw This skeng's gon' leave man fucked like porn (Dirty) It's garn leave man fucked like jezzies (Dirty) Six man in the four door in Eddy Pop this door, jump out with the 'chete (Ching) Skeng get beat like your bredrin Telly (Ching) We really tryna put an opp boy 'pon telly 3.0 Ves, fill it up with petty (Why?) OT serving Carl and Lenny And how they talk 'bout "Run out of riz"? (how?) Are you taking the piss? Lampz got bun in the front of his wig (Bow) M try run, but he still got chinged (Where you doin'?) Jigga had two, but one went in (Just two) K got drenched when he crashed his whip (Ching) M turned pack in the rave with his bitch On the opp block see bare man skid (No cap) 15 inch, it'll tear through ribs Park Lane bining these 22 kids (Yeah, we do) Don't wanna get chopped up like Ridz (No, I don't) He was an 8 like free Y.Dig (Ha) Free my blood bro, he was a nuisance kid (Free him) Check the scoreboard, stop lying you pricks Lampa-Lampa's in someone's spliff In someone's spliff If I fly out the ride on volts I won't aim anywhere below your pelvis (No) Don't get wigged like Kelvin He woulda been alive if he wore a helmet (Dead up) I swear the whole of Wood Green ain't safe Their friends get K'd, the whole gang's held it (LOL) K on the L? You're frassed This hollow right here gon' leave your skin meltin' (Bo-boom) I want three handtings, I don't want no Cartis (Three of 'em) Fuck off blades go straight through your arteries (Insert) Step in the party, I came with the army Who's that caramel barbie? (Ay, who's that?) Anyting green is wet, punani (Shit) Swift got chinged in his ends He just never died like Kamali (He didn't) Skid, skrr, gotta dodge them rallies (Skrr) Sin Squad step, this beef ain't dead (Stepping) Little nigga this beef is frying Don't get caught on the mains like Ryan Ying that down, that's marjays crying So much blood, that's satisfying (Juice) Finesse man's grub, then resupply it (Dishin') None of my friends are dying (No) Chunky hollow go fly through your eyelid (Bow, bow) Chunky hollow go fly through your spine (Bow, bow) Tuggz got bored and sang to the swine (Snitch) That could never be my guy My opps are clowns, no Pennywise If I'm eating, you're eating, my bro, let's dine (Let's eat) Loyalty don't have a price On the block with my three times five (Five) Get a man down if he's 2's or 9