Lyrics

[Verse 1: Kane] Yo, It's the Bradford crew Come fuck with us Push the clutch Got the YJ's watching us New plate [?] We just chopped it up High speed, two teams And we [?] the [?] Stage 4 big roar when he revved it up At your back door better [?] Man I shot four Man I really spend a lot [?] Pull up in that Bentley truck I'ma ball out, fork out Hit town with it Champagne sipping Got me nightlife livin' I like these women I'ma fly past with her Slide right, any single white line sinner Cream in the crop, I be leadin' a flock Might fly down where there's weed in the shop Hold teams tight like peas in a pod And the engines big so we leavin' a plot [Verse 2: Kane] Yo new [?] [?] Got me [?] Too many you'll be thinking that I'm doolally From the West Side Duck from the X5 Red light, next ride, red line We bounce to this one I'm on my sixth one Let's get pissed up Pubs get ripped up Drink till we fall down Poor rounds, ball out Just on my tour, bro I'm on the ball now Yo, I'm a different breed Different genes drips on fleek I'm a different league Boys don't fall man the boys don't speak I made what you made last year this week Plant in the pot 'til I copped me a drop Take Benz, light block We don't stop for the cops Drink 'til we crash past In a [?] In that fast S-Cross in the back [?] [Verse 3: Clive] Yo, put your guns up Put your B's up Wheel up Bounce to the beat, don't seize up Put your keys up Flex out, ease up Jump about for no reason Make a boy flip in his bitch Shots at the bar, I'm late Then it's back to the crib, let's dip I don't wanna go But I'm on a roll I don't wanna fall like dominoes So I've gotta chip [Verse 4: GK] And it's back to the [?] Where the crew's at, crew's at Hitting high speeds in that new Jag', move back Comin' for the [?] in the top draw Pull up in that new Jeep like it's paid for Fuck your boyfriend, he's a lost cause If I fly 'round, slide 'round [?] goes off Pull up in that Range, pull up in the Rover Tell her roll up, man I'm coming over