No Filter

Lyrics

[Intro] Free Gripperdan, my bo Crash gang, hands on wappers Plastic bag so the smoke get captured [Verse 1] Like, why did I lowe him? If it's one, then you're all involved You're lucky that you never got showered (Du-du-du) And true, we was cool back then But right now none of that matters Man beef like four other gangs D'you know how much man's been captured? (How many?) D'you know how much man's been splattered? (How many?) And if you got bun in Lambeth (Bow) Just know it was probably crashers (That's gang) Crash gang, hands on wappers (Gang) Plastic bags so the smoke get captured (That's gang) Take one: we're beefin' actors Man's doin' up guy for the cameras (Ching) Doin' up secret Santa (Ay, ay, ay) Two: two in Q in the Hamper Three: three on the 3 tryna call my line Three times three get spun with the nine Free GD, TS, S9 Free GD, TS, S9 Four plus five, that's Z's in the nine Two-five-two that's grams in the nine Get round there tryna '07 (Ay) Get round there tryna 079 (Brr-bow) What score? (Bleugh) 'Cause all now nuttin' ain't dead Your mates get shot all the time But all now nuttin' ain't said (Said) We're billin' it on your block, now we call it Ammi Garden And they see me on their block Why do you think they don't chill in Harlem? (Spartans, Spartans) And I won't run from a soul unless I lack mad (Mad lackin' boy) Keep talkin', we can war it out like Baghdad (Clapham boy) You should have caught man I swear you had about five man (What happened?) And fuck Kennington cause they linked up with like five gangs Just to beef man Oh damn Walk with the stick like an old man Corn in the 4 and it won't jam Hashtag #TeamNoLackin' Everyone knows what happened Like, "Anyting green get" wha'? Man pull up on the K then whack him Juice gon' spill like Fanta I ain't into none of that banter Give a man smoke like cancer Man run when the see that Astra Juice gon' spill like Fanta I ain't into none of that banter Give a man smoke like cancer Man run when the see that Astra [Verse 2] Bang, bang, banged out one my ones And I've banged out with an army And them Scandinavian guns But the corn came from a yardie (Yardie) And they think T is my cousin (Nuh) But I know T, he's a yardie And when I back the shotty on camera You know T made sure it's patterned (Patterned) We had two girls in the back Yryna leave everyting flattened (Brr-bow) Lil Shotty der wid a shotty Like, how the fuck did this happen? (How the fuck?) Got 'nuff love for my bros Really there when it mattered (Ya) Really out when it's crackin' Hella' faces got shattered (Brr-bow) Twenty-five, that's anytime (Hmm) Nineteen; I ain't twenty-five (Hmm) Lord knows I'm twenty-five (Hmm) In the sea like twenty-five (Twenty-five) Boop-boop, I'm back again (Bow) Crash gang on anything Boost, boost adrenaline Whee-whee, no medicine (Gang) Whee-whee, no medicine (Gang) Boost, boost adrenaline (Wee-wee) Crash gang on anything (Gang) Boop-boop, I'm back again (Wee-wee) Boop-boop, I'm back again (Gang) Crash gang on anything (Wee-wee) Boost, boost adrenaline (Gang) Whee-whee, no medicine Whee-whee, no medicine (Wee-wee) Whee-whee, no medicine [Outro] Ay, ay Listen, ay Fuckin' hell Whee-whee, no medicine (Wee-wee) Ay, ay Whee-whee, no medicine (Wee-wee)