ANPR

LTS on the beat Yo, anything you hear me rapping about is bullshit All the scenarios are made up In reality I'm nice guy making music Just having fun man hahaha B-B-B-Booter Three waps deep in the stolen car I don't wanna get flagged by the ANPR If I see any paigons, aim at their faces Headshot left man flat on his arse Flat heads get stuffed in my spin ting Jump out, rinse it, let that bark My rambo blade got teeth like a shark Let him run, but I doubt he gon make it far They don't want me to start We found where opps were hanging we left KB with a hanging arm Get the drop wе're banging ours Bro got a drop there's opps in thе rear view He ran up and let off the gauge We left round there with a smoking barrel You know it was us that shot up the place If you're talking F-Block, you know it's chest and headshots I don't wanna hear about them man there Two of their boys are dead they got sent off You know that we raised attention Now forensics are putting them tents up LM got shot, Nino got cheffed up I know they're fed up, his boys are dead up They ain't coming back Them days when I was at boxing still had the dots in my duffel bag Better run if I grab it and pull that back Better start thinking fast when a car pulls up and the tints are black Blacked out in the ride like assassins, all you'll hear is bap-bap-bap Three waps deep in the stolen car I don't wanna get flagged by the ANPR If I see any paigons, aim at their faces Headshot left man flat on his arse Flat heads get stuffed in my spin ting Jump out, rinse it, let that bark My rambo blade got teeth like a shark Let him run, but I doubt he gon make it far Anytime I see them it's on Step on the landing I'm fully on violence Man can't ask where I'm from They know shit gets long Ching man up quickly Fuck the media, fuck the journalists, fuck a disclaimer I really do what I say in my songs I really do what them man don't He went school never made it back His mums upset he never made it home Fuck an attempted murder objective The main mission to take his soul Let the corn fly being out the .45 One shot out the spinner will break his bones The waps that we got are special Step in the car then read my dua No way that I would ever sign up to the devil Even though my thoughts are evil Spin it and slap I ain't trying to get down no innocent people I slapped my man from far bap-bap-bap-bap Let the G- sing like the Beatles Three waps deep in the stolen car I don't wanna get flagged by the ANPR If I see any paigons, aim at their faces Headshot left man flat on his arse Flat heads get stuffed in my spin ting Jump out, rinse it, let that bark My rambo blade got teeth like a shark Let him run, but I doubt he'll make it far