No Miming

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[Intro] [?] [?] Ayy, Minaj, kill 'em [Verse 1: Riskey] Bae's tellin' me stop (Never) She's like, "When you was out on the frontline When it's crunch time, was he there or not?" Multiple times when we run from the one time on the one time I ain't scared, won't stop Bro told me, "Don't drill that yute" But I did, now the feds got the ends on lock Feds settin' up tents and forensic stuff With my hands on my waist, I ain't got no shank But, he ran, so I pulled a tremendous bluff (Runner) And I known this yutе from time He can still get drillеd, tremendous stuff Friends from long, better end this stuff Clip's like a film, but the ending's tough (Baow) Feds on the hill, better bend 'em, bruv No pretendin', rip a tendon that's tough (Ching) [Verse 2: Greeze] I'm signed to the block, no label, like Mabel, still gettin' mad love Them man run with the shanks on us No shank on man and they still can dust (Runner) Talk on shit 'cah the verbal's nuts, hate when I'm out on the block I got about two's, but I left my glove (Fuck) Opp boys hate me swingin' this arm (Ching) Neck or torso, doin' 'em harm, cut past block, they're pedallin' fast (Why?) Kids don't ride, just out on a sight-see The way I made YP dash, likkle man defo got holes in his Nike (Runner boy) I'm naughty givin' out karma, left and righty, doin' man nicely (Ching, yuck, yuck) I'm a king on my high street [Verse 3: Riskey] Say they right on the 5, but they never come find me (No) God knows that they don't come Highbury Trapped in the trap, that's bally and gloves Keep Italian stuff 'cah the ten-ten's spicy Never been one for the chit-chat, shanks get dispatched No, they don't wanna talk lively I don't wanna hear about this, that, broski hit that Shank on my waist, it's shiny (True) Know that the shank on my waist is long Up on my phone is the bars that I write But, it feels so right when I do man wrong Multiple holes that broski left, cheffed, talk on my name, that's boring Caught in the station, denied himself Me I glide in stealth, so the outcome's awesome Outside his house where the mandem caught him [Verse 4: Greeze] We makin' the hood some noises, us man makin' your boys do legs Five man rollin' with blades and toys 'til us man make one of you man dead Five, duck like tails, I'm shootin' heads A stick don't drill like a movin' bed (No) Stuck in the past, you can lose your head Or you get ducked down, you can lose your breath Tapped in the brink 'cah I lost my meds, off my frame, I'm goin' insane Mask on my face, no Rey Mysterio, cheerio, them love doin' Usain Pull up on opps like, "Yo, wha' goods?" They're movin' all shy like, "What did you say?" They're no point in me beefin' the Green They stay on their side and don't come my way [Verse 5: Riskey] If there's an angle, say what's what Don't wanna hear tangled, if's or buts Leave a man mangled, stripped and cut Man leave a man handled, dipped and touched Trust, I've been tryna score like diesel (Tryna score) It was Demon Time when I Sai So Bro got the burner, tell a man, "Lay low" Hop out and clap him, shanks and a Cain row Man gonna slap 'em, dash from the plain clothes Man can't fathom, shanks and the main road Same old digital dash when they're talkin' live (Don't run) Criminal batch from the North N5 (Gang) Original trap, you should know I'm live Don't wanna hear no, if, buts or why's Man shot corn, it will change your life Got three for scores, so you best be wise (Ring that) [Outro] Ayy-ayy-ayy, MZY, turn me up
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Credits
- Writers
- Greeze
- Riskey