Gunshots, 'bout punches and fly kicks
Big boss get murdered with side-kicks
These riders ride against cyclists
This spicey food with the spices
Fuck dem gyal ah bare fly shit
Diss di link and innah neck we shub ice pick
No informa boy we nah have ties with
None of dem bwoy deh nah wah no smoke like ah a light spliff
Bagga high
Had to buss his head like a grab a pie
Everbody ate, mad appetites
Everybody fed, man's trap or die
Smash buck up on him head, man buckle fly
Everybody dead, buc backa bye
Everybody bled when copper fly
And anybody test, man's stopping by
Jealous yutes, pricks spike jealousy
Chicks like Hollowman, big bad remedy
Chicken and chips and wings like Tennessee
Bitches just tryna get looks like lemme see
January, March chicks sticks like February
**** love bitches and this that chemistry
If a man flip up, man lifts that cemetery
Hollow might run up and kick that penalty
Sabotage, everybody flip, camouflage
Anybody, bad man at large
Maggie pon him 'ead with the kamikaz'
I bring dem mandem from London, we'll dim your light
Wid the rifle dem we acquire from dem isrealite
Kno yuhself before mi mek yuh mudda miss ya life
Nah ramp wid Giggs pussy diss ah nah giggabgyte
Put yuh pon ah fridge of ice
Canon tek yuh picture right
We nah toy fi dem play wid dis hand ah fisher price
When dem fi say they life sacred dem get da bitter vibes
Yeah mi see it as wi state it den mek da trigger rise
Mi gun dem mek ah bigger noise
Ah wey some bwoy ah visualize
Gwarn gamble wid dem existence, **** pick or dice
Watch dem ah run pussy ah scatter wen di clip ah strike
24K deh round mi neck or yea mi drip alive
Splash it like ah flipper dive (Drip drip drip)
Yuh nah see dem ah waste and sprat
Mi nah wan fi waste no shot
So mi ah fling ah knife
Informa tell the pol-lice mi nah gon be polite
Dem say dem married to the gun mi neva see no rice
Yo Giggs, yeah
Circle where dem pussy dem live
Dawg it ah guh hurt dem weh we go to dem crib
Dem ah baby dem fi search and run guh look fi dem bib
Di mount ah fucking grave weh man dig
Yea when we da shot and dem nuh miss we splendid
Hav ah strap deh pon we block, yuh know we well defend it
Dem ah baby tell em search ah run guh luk fi dem bib
Come mek me tell dem yo giggs

Writer(s): Giggs, COLLIN DEMAR EDWARDS, Tarik Thompson, Jamar Roberts & T'Jean Bennett.