Lean And Shoot 2smokeyy

[Intro]
Creep up, ching chow, then move
If bro bro rev, I might lean and shoot
HARGO production
I don't know how we beef these yutes
Five months, put three of them yutes on the news
If ding-dong whip on the 1-2-5
If bro bro rev I might lean and shoot
Two got chinged and packed on the back
Bro done got shot by the main road

[Verse 1]
Ayo, somebody gimme the drop
I'm lurking for opps, but they all want to hide
Three postcodes, let me step and slide
And four opp blocks, at least one go die
Bro bro jump in the ride and drive
And the walls go 'round like the London eye
15 inch on my waist
At least if the ting don't slap then I'm shanking guys
Wagwan, wagwan, wagwan
Ay, somebody tell them
GG, don't test my temper
I put six in your back like Bender
And your friends take him out like Wenger, or Paddy McGuiness
Do it like my AG members
Got two down, one excellent finish
And put more in the A&E, but soon come turn THC
Had your friends on BBC
I jump out whips and they run from me
Shit their shit could be never be gangdem
Cah the mandem know its NLMB
Do it like Sus, put score on the shank
But don't slip, cah the shanking come free
Stand your ground and end on the road, cap
No capping, this is peek-a-boo
Who's on who, I'm on these yutes
No drive-bys, I jump out and shoot
One eye closed when I aim like Fetty
Gunpowder from my head to my shoes
Or rambos go in like butter
Do it like Haze to my Jordans Loubs