[Chorus: Lowkey]
If you breed a word bad about the homie buss your throat
You know seh money a make, anytime we touch the road
Whole place locked, anytime we touch the road
OFB run the world, 'bout time we lock and load
If you breed a word bad about the homie buss your throat
You know seh money a make, anytime we touch the road
Whole place locked, anytime we touch the road
OFB run the world, 'bout time we lock and load
[Verse 1: Headie One]
I was on the trizzy, just me and the Lizzy
I know what it's like reminiscing, just me and a nitty
For 7 she got a pinky, but she ain't feeding her pickney
See I was on basic, it was just me and my tizzy
I remember stepping on visits, it was just me and my missus
Growing up weren't all rosy, it was just me and my sisters
Still make the force kick on a green one, I don't need green on my sneakers
Ching man down on a backroad, just me and my flicky
Try buss man's throat, I ain't tryna feed him no hickey
Real talk gang got unlimited smoke, tryna feed them the chimneys
Next day I just buss this pack and fling it on diggies
I know about colours
I'm up and down the M with both, my lifestyle's risky
[Chorus: Lowkey]
If you breed a word bad about the homie buss your throat
You know seh money a make, anytime we touch the road
Whole place locked, anytime we touch the road
OFB run the world, 'bout time we lock and load
If you breed a word bad about the homie buss your throat
You know seh money a make, anytime we touch the road
Whole place locked, anytime we touch the road
OFB run the world, 'bout time we lock and load
If you breed a word bad about the homie buss your throat
You know seh money a make, anytime we touch the road
Whole place locked, anytime we touch the road
OFB run the world, 'bout time we lock and load
If you breed a word bad about the homie buss your throat
You know seh money a make, anytime we touch the road
Whole place locked, anytime we touch the road
OFB run the world, 'bout time we lock and load
[Verse 1: Headie One]
I was on the trizzy, just me and the Lizzy
I know what it's like reminiscing, just me and a nitty
For 7 she got a pinky, but she ain't feeding her pickney
See I was on basic, it was just me and my tizzy
I remember stepping on visits, it was just me and my missus
Growing up weren't all rosy, it was just me and my sisters
Still make the force kick on a green one, I don't need green on my sneakers
Ching man down on a backroad, just me and my flicky
Try buss man's throat, I ain't tryna feed him no hickey
Real talk gang got unlimited smoke, tryna feed them the chimneys
Next day I just buss this pack and fling it on diggies
I know about colours
I'm up and down the M with both, my lifestyle's risky
[Chorus: Lowkey]
If you breed a word bad about the homie buss your throat
You know seh money a make, anytime we touch the road
Whole place locked, anytime we touch the road
OFB run the world, 'bout time we lock and load
If you breed a word bad about the homie buss your throat
You know seh money a make, anytime we touch the road
Whole place locked, anytime we touch the road
OFB run the world, 'bout time we lock and load
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