Don’t Fuck With Kerser Kerser

[Interlude 1]
Oi, you reckon you could pour us a drink? I'll go ya halves
Yeah, sick cunt
Yeah
Keep going, man, fuck me up

[Intro]
Don't fuck with Kerser

[Interlude 2]
There you go
Pretty fucking dodgy, huh?
Oh, fuck

[Hook 1]
Don't- don't- don't- don't- don't- don't
Fuck- fuck- fuck with- with- with- with
Don't fuck with Kerser
Don't- don't- don't- don't- don't- don't
Fuck- fuck- fuck with- with- with
Don't fuck with Kerser

[Verse 1]
Drinks poured, ice cubes, drugs are my crew
Call them what you want, ma'fucker I don't like you
Glide through with a shiv on the hip
I do recommend that you listen to this
Pump loud, got em shocked and they're staring and shit
Most of them fucking love it but they're scared to admit
I don't give a fuck what you think, I'm from the street
Pow pow past your house when I stomp the beat
Me and Nebs making shit you never heard before
Charlie Poulton and cunts like "that ain't raw"
I'm a motherfucking maniac, brain attack, ain't you wack
Eyes on your lips motherfucker, can you say it back?
Di-di-didn't think so, staying on my thug shit
Tell me no progression when we just made a club hit
Fu-fu-fuckwit, best admit that we run shit
Never knew we run it then we calling you a dumb prick