The hatch

(Echo Online)

(A-U-X)

(Hxdes on the beat)

(O-Okay, Hxdes, the fuck?)

(Cairo)

Pattern them plates and change them

boogz

I'm en-route to a next man's hood

I try do it like Didier Drogba, rainbow flicks when we're out on the woods

Circle the Trey, avoid them jakes, and hope one of them get cooked

Or dig that down in my Air Force, couldn't give a fuck if I crease these boogz

I can't run with my ting like

Shuuds

He don't ride when he knows he should

Opp thots wanna tek this wood

Cah we turn up live and they know what's good

Throwin' up

C's

, get diced and cooked

And I dodged two packs like my manager Suge

Don't come to my block but I wish they would

And I know that they wish they could

All he heard was whoosh and his bredrin pushed

Lean out the ride like Boyz n the Hood

In the blink of an eye, gang turned that kush

Splash that down till a grown man shush

Didn't have no cars, so we done it on foot

See me in the flesh and they're more than shook

Can't ask where I'm from, man know man's hood (Can't ask where I'm from, man knows man's hood)

Yo, my face too bait, can't make no mistakes when I get in this ride

Suttin gon' dead if I feed this knife

It's hungry lookin' for flesh to bite

Please touch my buttons, I ain't nothin' like vibes

Get splashed on sight for chillin' offside

Hilltop O straight down to the 5

It's live, get it done for my LT guys

Dosh was old, but he weren't that wise

Didn't die for the nyash, but he still got fried

Fuck a meet and greet cah the beef is peak, rather mash my meat and stay inside

We put the L in live, can't cease till BruckSav put it in drive

New Park Road, bare killers and bine

Can't cut thru here, you can lose your life

My new one's cute with the chinky eyes, love stayin' at home and watchin' Kai

Old ting's pissed can't be all mine (Why?)

Bitch was too outside

Eye for a eye, tooth for a tooth, they were woofin' on bro till we took his life

Countless man's been shot and diced

Can't talk what I've done cah I could get life

N1's nuts, that's Jekyll and Hyde

Just run for your life if LB's live

Free fat Speng, man, I miss that guy

FYI, put 6 in the sky

Live on the net, real life they're shy

Can't chat for the guys cah their shanks are dry

Old school friends, had to cut them ties

You can go ask K if I'm talkin' lies, it's live

I couldn't tell you a time that I thought twice

I just hopped out the ride and splashed it, back to the ends and dash my knife

These Clapham yutes are tired

It's P-block now cah their big bro died

You know the meanin', we are the reason

SAD season and they keep on dyin'

It's fryin'