Dat Way (feat. Abra Cadabra)

Rise it, rise it, we could never get tired

Slide on them, slide (slide), press it on 'em and sky 'em

Uh, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

Like I fucked man's girl, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

When I press this ting, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

Don't kiss that girl, I put ball in her mouth

You know like, that way, that way (that way)

Got the drop, so my young boy with it

You know like, that way, that way (grrt)

Spin this coupe, reverse it (skrr, skrr)

The man went that way, that way (uh)

Baby, come arch your back, come arch your back

You know how I like it, that way, yeah

That way

(Tally)

Sting said rap, I'll stay strapped for the chaos

You know how much flats he's taped off? (Many)

Amazon, ask Jeff Bezos

Man was runnin' in cribs like, "Who's the shotter?"

You would think that he's from Naij the way he was shoutin', "You robber"

As we ran off with belongings

Which one we selecting? (Which one?)

Bang, eject it

Man can't bend it like Beckham

Bark it, leave it like Lingard

Which way did he go? They're telling me this way, so I went that way

PYH, protect your head

You don't wanna end up on the curb side dead

Back up, don't move (don't move)

Grrah, he moved

Before all the guns, it was kitchen knives

You don't wanna buck into the killies tonight

Next hundred bags, we're taking out thirty

Yardies spending it all on waps

Hold up, man put corn in mash

Tell a man look forward and don't look back

Haan

Spin this coupe, reverse it (skrrt)

Mixing that lean with the Perkies (Perkies)

Mans don't do beef, they allergic

Smacked him, hand 'em back they purses, hearses (woo)

Goin' that way, that way

Every bitch I fuck with go that way, that way (that way)

Best friend came with a best friend (best friend)

And that best friend came with a best friend (bestie)

Slide on an opp like the Everest (skrrt)

Had the Pooh Shiesty on, no cameras (baow)

Hit 'em up live on TV (baow, baow)

Came in the mouth, he ate that pussy, he greedy (baow, baow)

Bottom of the pot, cocaine in the drop

Coke boys, CB, chain on 3D

We could never get tired

Had blow in the drought, we could never get higher (Montana)

I rob niggas and got them hurt, when I pass away, I ain't goin' to Heaven

I told bro mind how you step 'cah second strike they'll give you a seven

I just bought me a seventeen, my yardie unc just bought an 11-MAC

Spray it, oops, shouldn't have said it

No safety, I'm just sayin'

I'm a drippy stepper, I ain't tryna get pagan blood all on my Celine

Or on my B30 Mike Amiri jeans

I just gave a cat two in his face, got two on my waist

Phone Loopy, might shoot up the place

What I want for Christmas, a new shoe and a lace

Rise it, rise it, we could never get tired

Slide on them, slide (slide), press it on 'em and sky 'em (grrt)

Uh, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

Like I fucked man's girl, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

When I press this ting, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

Don't kiss that girl, I put ball in her mou-

(Sorcerer)

They wanna do cyber wars

If my young ones pull up, you're gonna need life support

(Don't make me have to remind you)

She said, "Are you paid?" and I'm like, "Of course"

Somebody tell her, she must think the Dweller's Michael Kors

Every time yuh see badman roll up

Platinum, diamond money fold up

Gyal waan mek mi kno she nuh col' up

She di pole a shirt deh fi di pole up

Gyal say hands up like it's a hold up

She tek off mi shirt and mi pants first

My girl, you a bubble like a Thermos

Mm, my girl, mi nervous

Baby, tell yuh belly mi a Primus

Dem call me the girl dem genius

Courteous, gyal, mi put you first

No gyal can call me Titus

Man a badman, mi a money man

A mi children me spend mine pon

All the girl dem who get a few guns

Only buss gun shot

Move smart, invest in machines, you know how it's like in the COV (Gaza)

Front line with the ramz on me, I really have my jugg on fleek (woo)

The streets love me and they had me, who made a living off of light and B? (Grrr)

How many bridges burnt for the price of yay, the power of speed?

Why's it always these washed up man, talk like they ever buss man's skengs

Mek money, mi nah beg friends, I was in the T tryna move that leng

Really do shit that way, they could never be like that way

My way, my way, drew your girl and her diamonds that way

Rise it, rise it, we could never get tired

Slide on them, slide (slide), press it on 'em and sky 'em

Uh, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

Like I fucked man's girl, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

When I press this ting, I'm in, then I'm out (huh?)

Don't kiss that girl, I put ball in her mou-

Yo, spin it 'round, spin that bumper (spin that bumper)

Two G-locks, straight thunder

She like bad man, so bad man what she's on

Now she see bad man, I start givin' her number

She see a big score, wan' wear man's jumper

Hold up, shorty, rewind that bumper

Twirl it (twirl it), firm it (firm it)

Steady it straight when you arch that bumper

Black machine and my hood up (hood up)

Man dasheen when I pull up

Dip, dip, doo, lil' bro dipped two (boy)

Yeah, I slid through when I tried wig you (boy)

She badder than bad, wan' sit in the Bentley

I'm madder than mad, I want him on the telly

I done a one drill, yeah, I really been steppy

Love pop up on any opp block with the 'chete

Bust that door, I think he went that way (catch him)

And if this drill goes well

Then we're gonna need Rizla, chip, and an ashtray (bill it)

Reload came, come 'round the back way (backdoor)

Slim but fit, but the front got cushion, I'm hittin' it back ways

She can't roll if she ain't on vibes

Neck and wrist, fill it with ice

Out here strapped with the forty live

Any weather like vibes

Bro's in the pen for an M like vibes

Shoot man's mind, I tried

See me outside and course it's live

Rev that bike, fill him with bine

Yo, grip it, swing it (swing it)

No, the mandem ain't hittin' and missin' (boy)

This one ain't got a silencer, when my ting clickin', you won't hear hissin'

He didn't hear that, it was baow when I pitched him

Down with the kitch', got him down with the blick

And I rap 'bout twinnin' 'cause I did it (I did)

You ain't met a nigga like me on your block

'Cause I rap and wrap cocaine and I bang, mate (I do)

Put him in a bad day, left him in a bad way

I whacked more niggas than the finger on my hand, mate

Uh, gear up the youngins for a rampage

They'll tear up a somethin' in a man's face

We just got brand new corn and it's filed and we're sendin' it that way (boy)