#Grubby - 67, Dimzy, LD

My niggas they just love the waps and cutlery

But they be trappy

All my 60 niggas love the queens face

Relocate if it’s bait

I hate catching a case

Been smoking cookie all day

Leave your room with your haze

Only bands and opps that I chase

I wake up and count the queen’s face

Still got beef on my plate

And I shed off plates with my mates

we’re getting this cake

Stupid feds wanna lock me away

Lurking dingers in and out estates

Big fuck off stones man will blow you away

I got a straight face

Nuttin here ain’t funny (No)

Head shot, chest shot

Or below that’s straight for your tummy (bow)

Them man are all babies

Back the shotty whacking with dummies (Bow bow)

Big trench-coat with the skeng

When it’s hot and it’s sunny (Dead)

I’m tryna have some binbags full of money (Alla dat alla dat)

So I’m out here serving it to the druggies (To the cats)

Most of my opps are bummy

Just talk like their on their grind (Na)

And none of my opps don’t bang (Don't bang)

Don’t bang on the six they lie

Put my hands on my heart we ride

If it ain’t skengs then we got dem knives (Ching ching)

So don’t slip and lose your life

Fam we savage with that knife

And if I shoot it it’s on site (Grrrrrra)

RIP and I say goodbye

No hat more time when I step (Stepping)

Them niggas they looking for pussy

I’m out ere tryna get a cheque (That's lame)

(Yo yo)

Roll up and blow

Man jump out with them skengs den a man doing ten toes

Skeng out on show

Civilians they be out more then you so they call the five-O (snitches)

Mans lurking with bro

with a little bit of yak and spliff that I roll

Free jigga my bro

Dem niggas know

When manaman step man I’m aiming for toes

Boom boom take a man off his toes

Do a drill then go shell off a show (C'mon c’mon)

Ay, ay, my niggas dem drillers you know

My niggas they just love the waps and cutlery

But they be trappy

All my 60 niggas love the queens face

Relocate if it’s bait

I hate catching a case

Been smoking cookie all day

Leave your room with your haze

Only bands and opps that I chase

I wake up and count the queen’s face

Still got beef on my plate

And I shed off plates with my mates

we’re getting this cake

Stupid feds wanna lock me away

Lurking dingers in and out estates

Big fuck off stones man will blow you away

Knife or a ching ching

Asap ain’t in a no fisting (No)

Run man down with the rambo

Catch him swing that round and fist him

The opps know how the ting goes (Truss)

They either dasheen or we did dem (Dasheen)

Chopping food like a butcher (Cheffing)

My nigga in the bando

Pyrex on the cooker

Cowboy style with the 44 (4s)

On the field tryna rise the score (Rise it)

Serving shots like a farm man (Truss)

Leave a nigga spreaded on the floor

I need hella bands and guns galore (Guns)

Break a pack into loads of pebs

I done a hundred I got hundreds more

Armed and dangerous

Young and famous (60)

Age 15, I was crashing at school

Tryna leave Dijon brainless (Ai)

Nowadays I’m stepping on opps

Same routine tryna leave man brainless (Bow)

Dem man der just bummy

Looking like Frank hella dark from shameless (Hahaha, little bitches)

I’m peppering pricks and pedalling bricks (Papapapow)

Can’t talk about L they know about me

I pepper the strip (Ai, ai)

These niggas are bitter and sour

Coming like lemons and shit (Little)

We’re out here making it rain

And opps will pricks (Papapapow)

Look anywhere we on violence (Ai)

I do shows and I’m still on riding (Gang)

And I still slang packs in the hood (I trap)

Still flinch when I see dem sirens (Shook)

Look all my young gs on volts

When they step they fill it and rise it (Rraa rraa)

It’s still fuck trident

Spent this whole year breaching my license (Gang gang gang)

My niggas they just love the waps and cutlery

But they be trappy

All my 60 niggas love the queens face

Relocate if it’s bait

I hate catching a case

Been smoking cookie all day

Leave your room with your haze

Only bands and opps that I chase

I wake up and count the queen’s face

Still got beef on my plate

And I shed off plates with my mates

we’re getting this cake

Stupid feds wanna lock me away

Lurking dingers in and out estates

Big fuck off stones man will blow you away