On Sight RM (UK) (Ft. Skeamer)

[Chorus: RM]
We don't chase hoes, we just stack dough
It's on sight, gotta keep a strap close
I'm with them shooters and them bad folks
Violate and I'll get your whole gang smoked
We don't chase hoes, we just stack P
It's on sight so we gotta pack heat
All my opps run, they got fast feet
Yeah we really outside in this gang beef

[Verse 1: RM]
Big RM, I'm a top dog
Twelve in my ting, where you going with that one-pop?
Ask around Brum, niggas know that I'm on job
Look him in the eye then I'll blow a nigga's socks off
On smoke, really tryna blaze me an opp pack
Violate and live where? Pussio it's not that
Sixteen years old when I first shot man
Gunpowder all in my skin, I didn't wash that
Free Trex, for him I let the four-fizzy press
Guns full of crocodile teeth like Skillibeng
Squeeze off the mash till the pin goes click again
My man's strapped but to me he's still an idiot
Slide on your block all inconspicuous
Close range shots make the wound look hideous
Strapped on a date but my chick's oblivious
Bad on my own, never mind my affiliate