Mad Max

Lyrics

[Intro: Lowkey] OFB to the world Man violate get dead within a sec yeah? Bullet bullet Bullet bullet [Chorus: Lowkey] You tek man fi fool You tek man fi idiat stah Don't make me rise up MAC And get round der in a 4 door car Dem boy der not ready fi war Man have sweets fi di Star Man bruck arff the firin' pin Den go and catch a flight, go straight to my yard Dem boy der not ready fi war You tek man fi fool You tek man fi idiat stah Don't make me rise up Max And get round der in a 4 door car Dem boy der not ready fi war Man have sweets fi di Star Man bruck arff the firin' pin Den go and catch a flight, go straight to my yard Dem boy der not ready fi war [Verse 1: RV] Bando habits Trap phone addict On sight live on the mains Then I ghost in the back roads trappin' .44 long, that's new, better pray that man don't grab it 12-inch blade in your chest, that'll make that rambo vanish Doin' up road with my GG Put a full tank at the BP Trust me, trappin' ain't easy Just re'd up on it's TT Double tap on that trigger Opps boys don't wanna see me Cause you know what this button does Don't ask questions like DeeDee [Verse 2: Headie One] Pigs had me locked in the chamber And Estelle's tryna do me like Dwayne I'm in the jail house flippin' this crate I'm on basic dishin' this weight Pray to the Lord that I'm beatin' this case Think you're not puttin' more chips on this plate That's me in the servery fistin' his face All of my opps are shambles They don't wanna see the skeng get strangled When we grab this rambo That's copper and steel no Bangles And it's not for my wrist or ankles I'm free and thankful 90 on the M for the re Got the dark way before the light like a candle, one [Chours: Lowkey] You tek man fi fool You tek man fi idiat stah Don't make me rise up Max And get round der in a 4 door car Dem boy der not ready fi war Man have sweets fi di Star Man bruck arff the firin' pin Den go and catch a flight go straight to my yard Dem boy der not ready fi war You tek man fi fool You tek man fi idiat stah Don't make me rise up Max And get round der in a 4 door car Dem boy der not ready fi war Man have sweets fi di Star Man bruck arff the firin' pin Den go and catch a flight go straight to my yard Dem boy der not ready fi war [Verse 3: Kash] Dem man must take us for eediat Ain't only at night when we rise up Stars Man pull up man pull up with Mad Max Think it's a race, where the neeks all gone? Man bruck arff the firin' pin from a 1-2 whiz Then it's straight to the farm Got a jiggle back ting in the niz Told her after the pleasure then you gotta go yard Word I'm most hated in North But we got things on things yeah of course Niggas keep chattin' bare wass But the O's, till my bruddas creep up And a nigga get bored I'm a farm block G blud I ain't no bopper How many times have we pulled up on oppers? Knife work specialist do man proper Countless man about nurses and doctors [Verse 4: Tuggzy] What's your life like? Cos mine's dangerous You can't cross the line from my circle You'll get shot within ranges Make a man dash in the abs I still pushin' packs of the flavours I'll chef man up with my stainless Push it in and no favours Get man down Cut him up down to the T like he's tailored YG just done a drill I just might buy him some trainers The opps dem local I just might tape off neighbours OFB shush with the broom Lift man out of their trainers [Chorus: Lowkey] You tek man fi fool You tek man fi idiat stah Don't make me rise up Max And get round der in a 4 door car Dem boy der not ready fi war Man have sweets fi di Star Man bruck arff the firin' pin Den go and catch a flight go straight to my yard Dem boy der not ready fi war You tek man fi fool You tek man fi idiat stah Don't make me rise up Max And get round der in a 4 door car Dem boy der not ready fi war Man have sweets fi di Star Man bruck arff the firin' pin Den go and catch a flight go straight to my yard Dem boy der not ready fi war