Pop Smoke 2smokeyy

[Intro]
Traphouse Mob
Ayy CZR, you did a mazza still
Got a message for you, bitch
Yo, spread the word
Top shottas are back
[?] are y'all down with us?
[?]

[Chorus]
Huh?
I beg you, somebody tell me I'm lying
Anyone wan' talk about Camden, it's the Malis that got that fryin'
And they say they got beef with the Malis
But the Malis got dem man dying
Tryna do them like my bro-bros done
Yo, my bro-bros wa-llāhi, I'm trying

[Verse 1]
Ey, gang don't lean and bop
Man lean with a ting, then let that bop
If mum sends you, don't go shop
Cah I'll CT step or I AG bop
We, Pop Smoke and still put blades in and out mans top
Last time that the gang-gang got hungry, went five guys and put a guy on the top
Oh shit, pardon me, I lied
Gang went Cumbo and one of them died
All of that verbal, where's that now?
Don't scream and shout, just say bye-bye
This unknown tried scream out Crez
His last words before the guy got skied
I heard Syko's up in jail
He ain't claiming beef and his cars got ride
R.I.P, mama na ngai
Kamani, come outside
Pu-pu-purge gang who? What? Where?
It's been a long time, I ain't seen them guys
Do it in Tory, then in the Waters
We finding Nemo, the boy wan' hide
How can a gang go block to block and vacate both?
Cah they don't want die