Danger Hill

Lyrics

[Intro: LD] MoraBeats 60 [Verse 1: AK] I'm a G, I can't get G checked In the party I step, barbies get wet I ain't seen brodie in a sec', what the heck? Why you think I hate the Met? I don't live my life with regrets No regrets, open chest Vio, no-no, I can't accept Hand tings get pressed if you're on my set [Verse 2: Monkey] Four quid in a day, man 'affi invest that, stretch that If my phone ain't on, I'm bored I phone up bro tryna slap out headbacks Normal day if you see us in jet black But if you ever see me with the gang and we're dressed like tramps, rudeboy, you best get back Get back [Verse 3: Dimzy] I love a Glock, dots or the fours But I might dinner date with a PR Shouts out bro, he's a 60 gleer No facemask on, LD and PR They know who we are, wouldn't wanna be ya Done make the waps dem sing like Aaliyah We don't mind war like North Korea Just leave me alone, just let me sort my career [Verse 4: Dopesmoke] Are you takin' the piss? Of course we're tryin' Why you think half of my batch on the wing? Age don't matter when you're in them vids You can still get chinged for runnin' them lips Drench is shit, he shot and missed Fill up the dings, let's take a trip And we're comin' equipped [Verse 5: Silent] Come round here, and we're goin' back round No doubts, guarantee I'm tryna make them drown Talking a lot while I sort my sounds It's all fun and games till we get them down Clocked-clocked my prey, jump out and pounced Got me swinging here now or you might hear bow, bow, bow Do it and bounce Yeah, we do it in Fields, yeah, we do it in Town [Verse 6: Dimzy] My akh with the bear's too smokey But he gets grevious with that cutter Two waps up on smoke, that's smoked them And came in a duo and got down Stutta Doner kebab when we got down Ted That blade done spread his flesh like butter Think you're bad in your fuck off jacket Man will come round there and ruin that puffer [Verse 7: SJ] We was on the ends, by the back bit Testin' out bines that we got for the MAC clip In the parkside everyone's active Real nigga flu everyone's contracted That's why my head's not right, I move sick Just to do me a mad ting With the .9mm's, do a backflip With the .442 like a tactic [Verse 8: Monkey] More packs pendin' Rolled up a '41 when I heard about Glendon Don't get caught by the guys on the ride 'cause you might just end up trendin' Have your name in your bro-bro's mentions, or bio You know the gangdem can't sleep on a vio' [Verse 9: Silent] These Junction yutes must hate it All they're takin' is L's They tried drill it and failed Next week, gang-gang sent my man to hell This is real life, I ain't tellin' no tales I've been sittin' in jail said time would tell Remand for an M, I didn't get no bail I know I ain't tellin' no tales [Verse 10: Dopesmoke] Got-Got a leng one named Rita I'm feelin' her aura, but her attitude stinks Hop in the dings and swing, ching Any opp I catch might swim High Trees come dead like Reckz Bro's too reckless, I swear he don't think And them CT boys are miserable Why? Cah we put S1 in a spliff [Verse 11: SJ] Yard man told me, "Haffi easy" I ain't never been no tea leaf And ya can't tek mans tings like DV But fuck it, let's be cheeky Cah I swear bro bro put a 12 in his face, made his eye wander like Stevie And the next man wanna put corn in the man and his relative was doin' my GG [Verse 12: AK] Blackz held two in his back It was a double tap He didn't even get to do one lap This is real rap, no cap, straight up facts Bad man, don't take backchat If you ain't with the gang, you could get backstrapped R6 on the ride, comin' like a satnav We just spotted some guys, it's about to get mad [Outro] (MoraBeats)