Part 1
[Intro]
SK

[Verse 1: Trapx10]
Do a nigga on the mains or backroad
Splash or let the ting ring like my trap phone
Don't gamble your life at Ladbrokes
Mandem pull up, them man just dash wrong
And [?]'s tryna get me a pack sold
Them man chillin' and billin' in Ladbrokes
And you wanna know why that lad's broke
They don't know no sort of trappin'
My .9 came in like 251
I'm pissed, but man will just manage
I'll be back in a couple of days for the re
Like, throw it on the next package
Talk the trap but don't bang it
And you've never done a one slappin
I've hopped off peds and jumped out cabs
Just see them niggas just dashin'
Horrid H is a savage
Give him any splash, he'll abuse it
These niggas dumb or just stupid
Tryna think it's only the music
Pull up on opps and just lose it
Sending shots but I am not Cupid
But I love how the mandem's movin'
When we splash an opp, we start groovin'
Buss a shot, buss a next one
Bro in O, he's getting them pebs gone
But we can't get too complacent
Gotta keep lines running like Jason
Just re'd-up, I see undies
So I dash my bag like I'm cutty
Fed chase moving all scatty
Skrring, bussing corn out that cabby

[Verse 2: ET]
Stuck in the trap with cats and pebs
If you're on man, don't lack, that's ments
Cah I might do a man up like H did
Ching man's spine or splash up his neck
I take risks in O or on ends
Free my guys and fuck all the feds
Been jail twice, no knife, it's a fist ting
Or swing tuna cans at man's head
Swing them cans same way I swing lines
Remember that day, feds came just in time
4 of us hopped out on the backroad
3 Rambos and 1 samurai
Bro keeps saying, "We need more waps"
Don't watch that, I said, "In due time"
But right now, tryna see more bands
So I'm upsah, tryna bill new lines
It's RG, what you mean 25?
RIP Rose, my bro was too active
Anyone talk his name, hold a splashing
Please, don't risk your life for the cameras
Please, don't risk your life for the fame
Unless you know you can manage
Bro one day, he showed me the gauge
You ain't even got to ask if he'll slap it
If he backs that 1, then it's tragic
See sweet tears from a paigon's mum
Them man ain't bad and paigons run
Bunch of liars, blatant ones
Everyone telling me I've gone ghost
So I'm in O, tryna have a crazy run
I just pray the pigs do not grab me
Or it's canteen and basic lunch

Part 2
[Intro]
LAT did it

[Verse 1: ET]
Them man are the type, whcn their friends telling them, "Come ride"
Then they're making excuses
Anytime I get that call
I'm out with my tools, straight away, let's do this
Like, I don't even ask no questions
For my breds, anywhere, I'm steppin'
100%, I back my friends
I ain't ever left my bredrins
Look, them man can't say the same
We would've got one but feds saved the day
I remember that day on the ride
Big samurai, tryna catch me a case
On my birthday, got grabbed by the jakes
In the station, I was going insane
It's part of the life that I live
Ride-out, get rich, man, I can't complain
RIP Rose, my bro, it's sad
Who is this donny that's talking wass?
Saying that he smokes my friend
We don't know this gem, he's smoking crack
RG, that's Rose's Gang
Just in case you never noticed that
Listen, I'm a trapboy like Limitz
Been getting figures from bujj and amm
Been jail twice, I ain't going back
When we serve rights and we close them flaps
Cah bro got the phone and plug
And the govs can't know that we all in [?]
Me and YDot just smokin' amm
Pushin' white [?], soon home, it's mad
Can't forget my guy Lokez
Bro soon home, he's oh-so sav

[Verse 2: Trapx10]
Everyday trap
Tryna see racks when I'm pushing these packs
RG get on attack
Best get backed, get double tapped
If I buck 2 opps and I got that dotts
Best know, that's a double whack
F ducked down yutes with his Rambo
Nearly got him a double splash
I would get bare racks for mummy
But she don't like troubled cash
But I buy her gifts, so it's all crisp
Like, there's no trouble with that
If the weed ain't piff, run back that shit
Like, someone's troubled with that
And I just got a jail time
Deal can't pass, so the prof', I'm doublin' that
We need more wappers
And the sweets need less cameras
Niggas enter 2 lights like Hannah
Two pokes made my man stagger
Shoutout bro for the moves like Jagger
Cah he's really got moves like Jagger
Hit the movie with a dagger
If he's right, lemme get my blammer
Tryna see stacks hit ceilings
Them man out for no reason
It's all peak when the mandem's schemin'
Keep it playing, don't do the greamin'
If that's a nice watch I'm seein'
I won't keep preein' and don't keep feelings
Old school, done loads of sealin'
New school, doing up loads of dealings