Crash X Gbg

Man, Ive seen what your gang does,
No probs, no sweat, we can handle
No shank, I might have to bang you,
Or the bot-bot beats, Steel Banglez (R14)
No, you aint my bro, dont trust me
Cah I move slithery like Randall (Leo on the beat)
Finna out mans flame like a candle,
Call my man, he left his sandals
Too active, dont mad him, bros max like Branning
Roll up and stab him, but I aint getting nicked like Cannon
Shannon, she was on nuttin but slamming
And bros on nuttin but blamming,
Young boy fly out of the town like cannon
Do it how we done it on my man, run man down and ching it (Uhh)
Thats a no from me like Simon Cowell,
You dont wanna see us bring it (No, you dont)
Sound that drum, ring it, hop out, swing it and ching him
I was out really tryna prove my point (Me)
In dings or legit (Leg)
Why this bad one moving frigid?
Get out of here, I dont want no digits (No)
Sawn-off dots or the .32 midget
For when us man skidded (Uhh)
Done threw that, fetch like pigeon (Yes)
Get Back, thats us man drillin (Get back, get back)
I can name a lot of man that done went swimming (Uhh)
How you wanna talk bout Crash or GBG,
Are you ****ing dumb? (How?)
Run when you see my guys come
We sweep mans leg and we do mans lungs (Just ching him)
Guns, the Gs done invested in nuff
Their waps are ****, all they do is puff (They ****)
Puff on a sweet flavour one, their weed is ****,
I dont want that skunk (I dont want that)
And I wave this magical wand
Man disappears like wheres he gone? (Du-du-du-du-bow)
Gone, shouldnt try jump on songs
Your heart aint in it, youll go out wrong (Du-du-du-du-bow)
Like, how could I rate this guy?
Buck me live and they say its long
Cah they know bout my ching-chong
Let me ching man now, ching-chong, ching-chong (Bow)
Cut-cut troat ting, whats the issue? (Muhh)
Wanna war me? Gotta cop some pistols (Muhh)
Gonna need more than a tissue,
Its peak when the Get Backs come to get you (Muhh)
Out ere, Im official
Slip for a crutch cause I leave man crippled (How you mean?)
Jump out cars with the GBGs in threes,
The drill got tripled (Sku-du-du-muhh)
Hes due for a wiggin , then hit him again
Cah he gave it the big en (Gang)
I roll up to right where youre living,
You dont wanna go but I take man swimming (How you mean?)
Who got-got? Who slapped him?
Who got packed over there? Its a mad ting (Gang)
See this Get Back ****, its a gang ting,
Get burnt with the hand ting
Dont be the one tryna act for the ******* (Dont)
See a hella Rambos and kitchens (Bow-bow)
Step on the turf; astro and pitch him
Everyones bad til you turn em victim
Ahh, victim, victim (Ugh)
Put my hands on the fork and lift him (Du-du)
Man get slapped point blank or distance (Du- du-du)
Were the real known tugs in Brixton (Woosh-ash)
Man, man do it again fam, he left his bro,
Like, who is your friend? (Like who?)
Bro had corn, tryna shake it off (Du-du, du-du)
When he heard one bang and it made him drop (Bumbaclart)
Linked his girl, tell her take it off,
Then I left their block tryna tape it off (Argh)
Ps get slow then Im taking prof,
When I see them feds; mans taking off (Ay, ay)
And we be the ones thats drillin it,
Move that pack; get rid of it
See a sweet one, brown like cinnamon,
Light like filament, buss down militant
Taking off, if a girl wan **** Ill break her off
Her kneecaps aching off,
What you mean bout bra? Girl take it off
R14
Leo on the beat