| Sounds like a lot of hoopla to make over a little Krabby patty, right? |
| Alright, see this one, this one’s called chef |
| Scratch Mixed It |
| Gotcha |
| Yo, yo my bruce let’s rev that engine |
| My broski loves when I rap 'bout drill so he told me bark the skeng thing |
| (Fling it) |
| My other bro told me to stay in the booth and rap 'cah that’s where the bread |
| is (True) |
| Can’t lie, I can’t hear none of that |
| 'Cah the hand ting’s loud and the Volvo’s revving (It's mad) |
| It was me that sold |
| on the strip |
| Just lurkin' 'round with two different weapons (Skrt, skrt, skrt) |
| Anytime man step 'round them sides |
| Just know that it’s smoky settings (True) |
| Man, she knows I’m a Pecknarm legend |
| Been out here doing this ting since eleven (True) |
| So, you can’t tell me about stepping |
| My ends black flag, Pecknarm where I’m repping |
| I’m bringing it back, like bro, what you reckon? (I'm bringing it back) |
| I need some waps (I need it) |
| Try cop me a yard by twenty-three, say it’s nuttin' but beef and trap (Work) |
| See, I’m tryna move this cap but my mans going on rude and that ('Low it) |
| I’m really out here moving packs |
| Same way, man put him on the news and that |
| Yo, hand ting came in handy |
| Wave that mad like I’m calling a taxi (Ay, ay) |
| Peng grey ting called Maxine |
| Come link me and her dress all maxi (Ay, come 'ere) |
| OT trips get mashy |
| Month and a half, ten quid, get trappy (True) |
| Getting music money right now but I’m lovin' the trap |
| 'Cah it’s tax free (Woo) |
| Why you think that my Nokia rings? (Why?) |
| I got grub in cling (True) |
| I’m in the T house making a flip |
| Or I’m on the opp block letting it sing (Brap) |
| My bros in the jailhouse throwing them fists |
| But when he comes home, it ain’t nuttin' but jibs (It's nuttin') |
| Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck the pigs |
| And fuck them olders, they ain’t nuttin' but pricks |
| And fuck the boys there, they ain’t nuttin' but chicks |
| I could talk about most these yutes (Mm) |
| I won’t waste my breath ('Low it) |
| 'Cah all you gonna hear was |
| He got chinged and he got shot and cheffed (Ay, ay) |
| I’m on the opp block doin' up chef (Ay, ay) |
| Or I’m in the bando doin' up chef (Ay, ay) |
| Serving grub how I’m servin' wounds |
| Yo, like who wants it next? |
| I could talk about most these yutes (I can) |
| I won’t waste my breath (Nah) |
| 'Cah all you gonna hear was |
| He got chinged and he got shot and cheffed (True) |
| I’m on the opp block doin' up chef |
| Or I’m in the bando doin' up chef (Ay, ay) |
| Serving grub how I’m serving wounds (DAMN) |
| Three for twenty, six for forty, eight for fifty, get that gone |
| Allow man talking that stuff when I ain’t seen a opp since — got got |
| Put on my latex, see you later |
| I’m 'bout to make me a human pot |
| Feds tryna connect them dots |
| So I relocate, tryna find a new spot |
| Boom, boom, boom, boom |
| Back your mash and then shoot (Brap) |
| I can’t lie when I leave my yard |
| I bring my keys, ying or blikks (Mm-mm) |
| Zone 2 step, oh yes |
| Get it correct when I’m with my troops (Gang) |
| My niggas do shank and shoot |
| Stay in the mains and I back my bruce (Woo) |
| Them man can’t afford no boots (No) |
| Said there out here doing up sliders (Why you lack?) |
| Them man should do the Olympics |
| The Olympics, they’re professional divers |
| F-F-Free up Shade, BMB |
| Free all the fucking lifers (Free the gang) |
| Bad B all lookin' all righteous |
| Rolls with the gang in the whip or on bikers |
| She rockin' triple black |
| When she runnin', do a slap |
| I just, I just over tap and gyal love me they over cap (Mad) |
| It’s over, mad |
| How the opps been overpacked? |
| Can’t lie, man I lighted — |
| The rest of them are over, damn |
| I could talk about most these yutes (Mm) |
| I won’t waste my breath ('Low it) |
| 'Cah all you gonna hear was |
| He got chinged and he got shot and cheffed (Ay, ay) |
| I’m on the opp block doin' up chef (Ay, ay) |
| Or I’m in the bando doin' up chef (Ay, ay) |
| Serving grub how I’m servin' wounds |
| Yo, like who wants it next? |
| I could talk about most these yutes (I can) |
| I won’t waste my breath (Nah) |
| 'Cah all you gonna hear was |
| He got chinged and he got shot and cheffed (True) |
| I’m on the opp block doin' up chef |
| Or I’m in the bando doin' up chef (Ay, ay) |
| Serving grub how I’m serving wounds (DAMN) |
| Haha, shit |
| Cause, that’s why you’re one of the best out |
| You get me? |
| And look out for the video for this one, yeah? |