KO
If they arrest us, say nisch to a fed
Speaking to pigs is never a option
I put it on my life that I can't snitch
That's a cross on the blues like Scotland
I still got sticks for 'em problems
Stick on on your T like sponser
I'm still tryna touch these kids, no nonce-sense
How could I change my content?
Dem boys want smoke, then they shoulda went Holland
How many times I had to stop and startch?
Tryna make that change and get it in constant
How many times we try block up their cars?
But they still escape if not I'm responsive
This shits hot, still hop out on opps
Two nose on the dots, they bonding
I been through blocks, thats me and my mates
Now it's strait put pressure on ends
See the man then we setting it bait
Change this plates so this whip blends
If they violate, were going back strait
Tryna test out their defence
I'm im hitting the 8, it's blades and sprays
If I'm going to buck my friends
They love all the socials
Sayings or chattings, nuttin but vocals
Pray and I feel like Paris
The opps dem always been hopeful
I'm still tryna hit that Mark in the field
With the hammer like Noble
At times gotta keep it live
Still risking your life when theres things just local
Ever been so close but far
And your wishing that it's on deck
Datch thats bro come like he can't see no sense
When it comes to the opps then he just sees red
Ever gone fishing and ain't need no net
Teeth will only lift him, he need no reps
Weeks in the T, man run through pebs
Ain't seen no bread cos a high expense
A few to a kat for the runs
And a set for a Kat as rent
Spoke to my *****, hopes I'm making hits
Cah we needs Giggs bro like Spen
Ever been opp-block and then bucked your friend
If you hear that they're there
Then more time ten kats run for the meals no tread
No ticks cah I don't wanna deal with depts
I go riding with heat,
Thats one way to deal with death
Show violence in streets,
Thats one way to deal with threats
Cold silence don't speak,
Thats one way to deal with feds
Won't find me when we beat,
Thats one way to deal with skets
They say K you can rap
The wordplay mad, you can make it big hair, no afro
Good with the puns, if I'm talking bars
Everyone need a wheel no barrow
Beef in the streets, been smoked to your show
We ain't try bun shallow
I still serve up in the back road
Kicking them dots like it's astro
If they arrest us, say nisch to a fed
I got nuttin' to say to the Old Bill
Not a thing get said
Rather sit in the pen with a bowl of oatmeal
Anytime I've seen them, they sped
Loves a Big Shaq, I should call him O'Nill
Anytime I leave it in Z's, the bread gets sent
I just love an old deal
I still bake qway doing up old deals
My head strong if I'm ever in ordeals
Go over there show my corn fills
I pick up that stick, go on to a 4 wheels
When the tings bam-bam, don't watch it's real
Step with steel, different traces
You can get cheffed or peeled
Homerton 9, we burnt cream like Bailey's
Still get 'round sides Ben Davis
It come like most of the gang been having them thoughts
To ride not snake me
Step out to the tings off safety
A man tryna pop corn but you done a real tryna get wavey