Wat Up - Nadia Rose, 67

Oi, I’m on violence, I’m on crud

I treat them opps like pot

Man I’m tryna leave everyone rubbed

My bro slapped two then passed it

That there’s nothing but love

Forget the fame in music, I put skengs in trucks

Put skengs in the ride then lurk

We don’t call that putting in work

Spot one, rise that, burst

And we’re pissed if he ain’t in the dirt

67 MOB, still do it in shoes and shirts

Ask God to pray for my sins

But I still had a hammer at church

Ready to burst

Do a drill, do a drill (Drillers)

Hammers hanging out windows

Man’ll show you something about skills

Now tell your boy what’s the deal?

These niggas talking that crud

But interview rooms and they squeal

Man turn up the beef like grill

Then chill with bae, eat a meal

Dark skin driller straight from the Hill

Girl love the vibe 'cause she trill

Opp block with steel

They ain’t on piss, they ain’t real

Early morning trap, doing drill

Jugging, juggin straight for a meal

Them man there beat that ting like drummer

4X4, smoke loud in the Hummer

Best act right if you don’t want drama

Get turnt down if you ain’t too turnup

Two two, turn up

Roll my spliff, get two two bun up

Hair down, might get two two bun up

Rolling with the squad, na I ain’t come one up

Run up on a bitch, that bitch like 'Waddup?'

I run up on a bitch like, bitch like, bitch like

I run up on a bitch that, bitch that, bitch that

Them mandem beat that ting like

4X4, smoke loud in the (Skrt, skrt)

Best act right if you don’t want (All of that, all of that)

Get turnt down if you ain’t too (All of that, all of that)

Two two, turn up

Roll my spliff, get two two bun up

Hair down, might get two two bun up

Rolling with the squad, na I ain’t come one up

Run up on a bitch, that bitch like 'Waddup?'

What the fuck is good?

Down with the kids but still fucking hood

Down with the kids but they’re still fucking crudy

I do it day and night, I’m Kid Cudi

I do it day and night while you’re sleeping

Get that pack, it’s gone by the evening

Talk 'bout beef, don’t know who you’re beefing

I know war and you was retreating

I’m the bomb like 9/11

Linked up with 67

Do the numbers, what d’ya get?

Can’t calculate that in your head, no

Feature from me?

Uhm heck no

Doing road, do a petrol

With the gang, stop at Esso

Ten car, convoy your ten toes

Either way, I’m on route

Doing peng, doing cute

Doing Yak, doing zoots

Rave in hotel rooms, yeah

Mash up the place, duvets get turn up

I’m a bad girl, scream 'Go suck mothers'

Bad girl school, I need me a scholar

Them man there beat that ting like drummer

4X4, smoke loud in the Hummer

Best act right if you don’t want drama

Get turnt down if you ain’t too turnup

Two two, turn up

Roll my spliff, get two two bun up

Hair down, might get two two bun up

Rolling with the squad, na I ain’t come one up

Run up on a bitch, that bitch like 'Waddup?'

I run up on a bitch like, bitch like, bitch like

I run up on a bitch that, bitch that, bitch that

Still got beef and we lurk on oppers

Big forty, no party poppers

Free my drillers, I love my drillers

M.A, Mad Max from Shottaz

I trap, I rap

I get music money in pounds and dollars

No pork, no pork

Where I’m from you’ve gotta dash from the coppers

Big fat stones and a hammer, ay, you will need several doctors

Violence, we did that in public

Dasheen I hid from the 'copters

Yeah we do music but never confuse it, we do up these oppers

Bro got grabbed on obbo, ay, free up my shotter

Fifteen, I’ma show you my rucksack

Know that two bang-bang, let him have that

They ain’t on piss but they act bad

Show them pricks I’m a madman

Load up clips, hear it bang

'Cause me and my niggas don’t rap

Shoot instant no my ting won’t jam

We want more bodies in the bag

Two double-o I ain’t firing cabs

With knives and baseball bats

Don’t slip rudeboy, you can get grabbed

Up in them Aigon flats

Ay, ay, ay, did a drop where they’re staying at

Let’s lurk where the pagan’s at

Man down if the pagan lacks

67 gang, beat that like (Drummer)

Volvo, Mercs, BM (Hummer)

Do a drill, didn’t want no (Drama)

44 spin kick, man get (Turnup)

Man get (Turnup)

Highly flammable, you can get (Bun up)

In a ride with heat, so you’ll still get (Bun up)

If I take it personal, I’m lurking (One up)

Skeng’s out on your block like (Waddup?)

(I run up on a bitch like, bitch like, bitch like)

(I run up on a bitch that, bitch that, bitch that)