AHLIE

M1onthebeat

This four-door ain't got no tints
So when we're riding you can see four black yutes
Tell my paigon "please don't run, cah 9 out of 10 more time I'll catch you"
He try run so we done up a fat yute, fat yute
See him freeze up like a statue
Yeah I want that too, run up and gassed him
Even though I know I don't have to (Bando)

This four-door ding-dong keeps rolling
Hearts folding, they keep giving man backchat
No latex when he's beating off
When he's beating shots he loves doing it bareback
Bare facts, bait in them clothes don't wear that
But he just wanna step anyhow and air that
Yo, anyway lil' bro, man hear that
But you don't wanna end up in jail for years, akh

Married to the streets but I let bro beat
Come to my block, bet you get cold feet
Spin that dinger or rinse that spinner
This life that we live couldn't get more peak
Free up the Gs, no love for police
Jump out the Jeep, lean and beat, skeet
Evacuate cleans, back to the peace go bill some weed

Ay, if you're banged up, bro, bang them doors
Told bro "bang this and go bang some more"
Not enough smoke so we brang some more
Didn't ring too much so we rang some more
Even on tag put blades in skin
Fuckboys scheming, I ain't taking them in
Me and bro got grabbed, I ain't saying a thing
But if I'm lacking then I'm weighing him in

Back your shank, I ain't fistfighting (No way)
Swing my blade and it slid right in
If Bug's riding I'ma stick by him (Bow, bow)
If Trap sliding got the stick by him (Ay, ay)
YC's driving, lil' Bug binding
Spin it, spin it, keep firing (Bow)
Drill it, air it, bro fire him
Leggies are dead, want more higher ting (Ay, ay)
Stop that drink up, lock that linkup
Just by the flick of my finger
Big batty gyal, locked InstaWray in her cup now she wants some mixup
Back your shank, I ain't fistfighting (No way)
Swing my blade and it slid right in
If Bug's riding I'ma stick by him (Bow, bow)
If Trap sliding got the stick by him (Ay, ay)
YC's driving, lil' Bug binding
Spin it, spin it, keep firing (Bow)
Drill it, air it, bro fire him
Leggies are dead, want more higher ting (Ay, ay)
Stop that drink up, lock that linkup
Just by the flick of my finger
Big batty gyal, locked Insta
Wray in her cup now she wants some mixup

I dunno why this girls' still trust me
Fuckries, I just wan' jeet and bill it
The wheels on the bus go round and round
And so does my shank when my hand starts swinging
My lil' bro Sav lives up to his name, get yucked on the mains
If my bro starts itching, spin it, get him, dig him
In Carni we had big man twitching
Friend of an opp get bored up alive
Why you think I done shh at the border alive?
Me and bro's like Warner ahlie
If I said "I love you," that was more than a lie
Me and Junebug, we more than alike
Gang-gang got straps, way more than a dyke
When bro got tucked he was more than alright
When I got down shh, we ain't more than a 5

Wududu wududu (Grr)
Fly out the side of the ride, yeah, dududu (Haha)
You might have heart but your heart's not bulletproof
Caught by the wap and bullet you (Bow)
Litty committee, my killy, ya zimmie?
We still pop up and put it through
Decamp the back of the car and they run
I just think to myself "just look at you"
You can get bunned from up close on a rideout
Switch this dinger then go back again (Go back)
Put my phone on again (Ah)
Got the pole out again
Lean out, bang, tell him "hold that again"
She nah arch up her back, man broke it again
Next day she wan' bone man again
Texting me down "come hold me again"

Yo, I'm from Broadwater Farm, learnt the harder way (Nizzy)
There's no way I can par with Jakes
It works really nice when bro got him once
He went back in for an aftershave
Shotty so tall so we halved the gauge
Lil' bro's on volts, he's like half my age
Guns get bussed by the Farm estate
Anytime they see them they all start to race
Foot on the gas, got my nigga beside me
Just wanna step and slide too
You can run and hide all you wan' look my yute
Guarantee Ramz will find you (Ramzy)
G-dots clarting, dot-dots barking
So don't get hit tryna slide thru'
Whoosh, fire two (Gang)
If you talk that talk let me fire you (Bow)

Back your shank, I ain't fistfighting (No way)
Swing my blade and it slid right in
If Bug's riding I'ma stick by him (Bow, bow)
If Trap sliding got the stick by him (Ay, ay)
YC's driving, lil' Bug binding
Spin it, spin it, keep firing (Bow)
Drill it, air it, bro fire him
Leggies are dead, want more higher ting (Ay, ay)
Stop that drink up, lock that linkup
Just by the flick of my finger
Big batty gyal, locked Insta
Wray in her cup now she wants some mixup
Back your shank, I ain't fistfighting (No way)
Swing my blade and it slid right in
If Bug's riding I'ma stick by him (Bow, bow)
If Trap sliding got the stick by him (Ay, ay)
YC's driving, lil' Bug binding
Spin it, spin it, keep firing (Bow)
Drill it, air it, bro fire him
Leggies are dead, want more higher ting (Ay, ay)
Stop that drink up, lock that linkup
Just by the flick of my finger
Big batty gyal, locked Insta
Wray in her cup now she wants some mixup

M1onthebeat