[Intro: Abra Cadabra]
(M1OnTheBeat)
(M1OnTheBeat)
Grrt, bap, bap
Yeah

[Verse 1: Abra Cadabra]
Fuck the he say, she say (Sho)
Told bro, "Pass me the ting," like relay (Gah)
Always for the cause when I got man down
I ain't do this to rap and anti the DJ (Nah)
We spent cash on unlimited corn
If I hit him in his head, then he's never respawnin' (Baow)
When I'm on the block and I'm locked and loaded
I'll never record, are you jokin'? (Grrt)
He thought he was cool 'til we steppin' in the yard dust 'til I turned up and poked him (Gang, gang)
No Xin Zhao when I caught me an opp one time, so I put up my dukes and broke him
I'm from the Farm Topnarm, it's a show ting
If he reps the wrong side of Tottenham, smoke him (Sho, sho, sho)
Mind yourself 'cah the handgun's Polish
Block full of shooters, you know this (Baow)
Lean with it
I remember them times, 2020 when he had the other side nod 'cah a pussy got hit with a bark with a beam on it (Baow)
Fuck glidin' on blocks, we was goin' on drops, like anywhere they go, man reach with it (Sho)
I even had my young boy sleep with it (Gah)
So any little ting, man's reachin' it
It's peak, innit?
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