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[Intro: Kenny Powers & Monkey] The amount of money I'm gonna be making would hurt your parents' feelings Remember the class where I taught you all how to make it rain? Gang, gang, gang, gang That's what I'm gonna be doing every single night 67, drillers [Verse 1: Monkey] Check this doe Dem man don't bang, DM man don't trap 'Dey don't make dough Put money in poles Dem man there just flex with hoes Juggin', juggin' all I know Doing drills or a show Niggas know, niggas know Man slap corn at your bro [Verse 2: Youngs Teflon] Unruly I was in school, no books, with the sharpest tooley I don't get around with foolies When we come around we won't even wanna take your jewellery Dem man not scrappy, they're Scooby [Verse 3: K-Trap] Microwave or the pot Turn the soft into rock .44 or dat dots Put your face on a top M10 when I lurk One popper or on burst Yola straight from the Turks Got both we're breaking down herbs [Verse 4: Youngs Teflon] No order Man misch and mash, like Trap man taking orders 'Ting came light like Smalls, can't believe it's not Flora Got that '80s Harlem aura In skengs we trust 'round 'ere don't cross that border [Verse 5: K-Trap] And what's the deal? Heard dem whacked and it could be Skeng or it could be Skrill Dem man like veg when beef's getting cooked for real All I need is carbs and flake when I cook that meal [Verse 6: Monkey] Big clip on the side You don't know about waps Long day doing trap For: money, mum and dem waps Up and down in dem flats Trap money, get that Four man, trench coat, make it rain with that MAC [Verse 7: Dimzy] Drive 'round and then walk Make him dash like it's sports Watch him go for the wall Crash it, humpty dumpty off the wall Gang shit on estates Gang shit on the stage Big spinners or the gauge Man done leaned on your estates [Verse 8: Liquez] I'm from the Hill We lurk for kills We got shows, we got skengs, you know we trill Still gripping on the heavy handgun with teeth So you will get drilled You know I will [Verse 9: R6] Splash, splash for a opp boy, it's like a lake in here .22 wasn't der, you best take a chair Savages and we poled up with our jeans all flared Run arff gang with the ten toes, dem man come like gears [Verse 10: Dimzy] See me lurking with Liquez No face like I'm Reekz Big machine with teeth Fry a man, flee the scene R6, ST, Itch will ching the place, watch him leak But every day we stay working Making sales for this P [Verse 11: Liquez] You don't wanna see the .44 in a four-door like my bro Dimz' With knife get chinged Get straight to the action, man don't think Might bring my darg in Load it up, cock it back, then I go clart him I do what I like, my attitude stinks, my diamond blings [Verse 12: R6] Rolled on road Three postcodes 17, Drive or Bricky, dem man know Step with pole Who wants smoke? No face no case 6 unknown [Verse 13: ST] Two bells in a gauge Civilians, move out the way Splash, splash, chest, back, don't forget his face Splash, splash, get cash, lay low, dodge jakes Trap, trap for a better life Trap hard 'til my feet ache [Verse 14: Itch] Two-door, three man, one wap, two shanks Poled up so he's getting whacked Dark Knight with Peter Crouch Upsuh making grands This lifestyle's fucking nice Big bro whip in the kitchen So I dished him the ice [Verse 15: ST] Hopping out of the four-door Two man and der's two more Niggas chatty, check the scoreboard He's been whacked already, and chinged before Ching, ching then ching more Don't do a bop, we dash off Fuck these opps they all poor Don't get no money, don't get no gwop [Verse 16: Itch] Boom, boom with that dotty Facetime with that shotty Skid, skrr with the guys, really tryna catch a body Dash when I see 'dem lights, cah they know I got somebody Went jail three times, ain't going back for nobody