Next Up - S1 E39

Lyrics

Part 1 [Intro] SK [Verse 1: Trapx10] Do a nigga on the mains or backroad Splash or let the ting ring like my trap phone Don't gamble your life at Ladbrokes Mandem pull up, them man just dash wrong And [?]'s tryna get me a pack sold Them man chillin' and billin' in Ladbrokes And you wanna know why that lad's broke They don't know no sort of trappin' My .9 came in like 251 I'm pissed, but man will just manage I'll be back in a couple of days for the re Like, throw it on the next package Talk the trap but don't bang it And you've never done a one slappin I've hopped off peds and jumped out cabs Just see them niggas just dashin' Horrid H is a savage Give him any splash, he'll abuse it These niggas dumb or just stupid Tryna think it's only the music Pull up on opps and just lose it Sending shots but I am not Cupid But I love how the mandem's movin' When we splash an opp, we start groovin' Buss a shot, buss a next one Bro in O, he's getting them pebs gone But we can't get too complacent Gotta keep lines running like Jason Just re'd-up, I see undies So I dash my bag like I'm cutty Fed chase moving all scatty Skrring, bussing corn out that cabby [Verse 2: ET] Stuck in the trap with cats and pebs If you're on man, don't lack, that's ments Cah I might do a man up like H did Ching man's spine or splash up his neck I take risks in O or on ends Free my guys and fuck all the feds Been jail twice, no knife, it's a fist ting Or swing tuna cans at man's head Swing them cans same way I swing lines Remember that day, feds came just in time 4 of us hopped out on the backroad 3 Rambos and 1 samurai Bro keeps saying, "We need more waps" Don't watch that, I said, "In due time" But right now, tryna see more bands So I'm upsah, tryna bill new lines It's RG, what you mean 25? RIP Rose, my bro was too active Anyone talk his name, hold a splashing Please, don't risk your life for the cameras Please, don't risk your life for the fame Unless you know you can manage Bro one day, he showed me the gauge You ain't even got to ask if he'll slap it If he backs that 1, then it's tragic See sweet tears from a paigon's mum Them man ain't bad and paigons run Bunch of liars, blatant ones Everyone telling me I've gone ghost So I'm in O, tryna have a crazy run I just pray the pigs do not grab me Or it's canteen and basic lunch Part 2 [Intro] LAT did it [Verse 1: ET] Them man are the type, whcn their friends telling them, "Come ride" Then they're making excuses Anytime I get that call I'm out with my tools, straight away, let's do this Like, I don't even ask no questions For my breds, anywhere, I'm steppin' 100%, I back my friends I ain't ever left my bredrins Look, them man can't say the same We would've got one but feds saved the day I remember that day on the ride Big samurai, tryna catch me a case On my birthday, got grabbed by the jakes In the station, I was going insane It's part of the life that I live Ride-out, get rich, man, I can't complain RIP Rose, my bro, it's sad Who is this donny that's talking wass? Saying that he smokes my friend We don't know this gem, he's smoking crack RG, that's Rose's Gang Just in case you never noticed that Listen, I'm a trapboy like Limitz Been getting figures from bujj and amm Been jail twice, I ain't going back When we serve rights and we close them flaps Cah bro got the phone and plug And the govs can't know that we all in [?] Me and YDot just smokin' amm Pushin' white [?], soon home, it's mad Can't forget my guy Lokez Bro soon home, he's oh-so sav [Verse 2: Trapx10] Everyday trap Tryna see racks when I'm pushing these packs RG get on attack Best get backed, get double tapped If I buck 2 opps and I got that dotts Best know, that's a double whack F ducked down yutes with his Rambo Nearly got him a double splash I would get bare racks for mummy But she don't like troubled cash But I buy her gifts, so it's all crisp Like, there's no trouble with that If the weed ain't piff, run back that shit Like, someone's troubled with that And I just got a jail time Deal can't pass, so the prof', I'm doublin' that We need more wappers And the sweets need less cameras Niggas enter 2 lights like Hannah Two pokes made my man stagger Shoutout bro for the moves like Jagger Cah he's really got moves like Jagger Hit the movie with a dagger If he's right, lemme get my blammer Tryna see stacks hit ceilings Them man out for no reason It's all peak when the mandem's schemin' Keep it playing, don't do the greamin' If that's a nice watch I'm seein' I won't keep preein' and don't keep feelings Old school, done loads of sealin' New school, doing up loads of dealings