[Intro]
(Ayy, Mobz, that sounds wavy)

[Verse 1: Box12]
Step ten toes in Grove with the spinner (Step)
There were no time to pattern the dinger (None)
Anything's bait right now with the shh
You know that the gang pages too inner (Too fast)
This black blade right here is ments
It's not just drink that will damage your liver
There's packs right here, just click and collect or call when I try to deliver (I'll try)
My batch is filled with animals
I don't rock with the ones who slither (Nah)
R9 lost his life on the scene then got it back, thank God little nigga (Better thank him)
I might step with my hand on the metal
And Soaks got his hand in the trigger (Big ting)
He thought that his seventeen inch was long
Twenty-two is a whole lot bigger
Better run quick, bust the manoeuvre
You don't wanna get licked down by the hoover
Lula don't get done like Kruger
Bust them shots straight off with the scooter
Scuba dive before it hits your medulla
Too soon back but I'm hopin' it's sooner
Cats dem leapin' across like Puma
Our tings come fat not mini like Cooper
But are you really into chances? (Are you?)
Step with the grub just mask it
Hammer on, pull up four-door and blast it (Baow)
Better run quick, you better run, you're fastest
It's way too hot, them man haffi park it (Park)
Shh, out of the window we're tryna hit targets (Hit that)
Slide B-P like, "Where are these bastards?"
We got that prick, so we slowly departed (Pussy)
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