Ha-ha-ha
I'll tell young Lap
Young Taz, yeah?
You see this one?
What can I say?
SO Productions here, doing this fam
SNM, yeah?
If you ain't gonna ride, don't listen to me
'Cause all I talk about is getting dough and pushing my heat
I'm the type to put in for the beef
And I'll buy any strap, as long as it can put him to sleep
If it ain't drugs or strap then fuck the trap
I got a fat bag of weed and a blunt to wrap
I'll roll through your hood, wild out and start bucking it
You best lie down 'cause them shots you ain't ducking it
I'll empty out the whole motherfucking clip
Once again, ****, you know what the fuck it is
I don't give a shit and I don't care who the fuck you're with
If you're rolling with your mum, then I'm slagging up her fucking whip
Broad day, main road, squeeze and cut through the alley
Put down the beater and the gloves and take off my bally
What you fags know about putting in the work?
I'm chilling with my dons, planning how to put you in the dirt
If you ain't gonna ride, don't listen to this
If you ain't gonna push that clip in your stick
We official, you can ask about my clique
Most of G's locked down, just pricks on the strip
If you ain't gonna ride, don't listen to this
If you ain't gonna push that clip in your stick
We official, you can ask about my clique
Most of G's locked down, just pricks on the strip
If you a killer on the ride, you should bang this in your car
Right before you jump out and start banging off the start
Let me find where these little **** are
So I can show them that they ain't built and they ain't got heart
Got the big .45, push the clutch then it barks
I don't care if it's hot, I test my something in the park
**** in the clique that don't play the part
If you ain't down, you ain't down, just say it from the start
I'm a roadman, fuck going back to jail
But when I'm riding, I don't give a fuck, fuck the narcs
I'ma show him he's a pup when I touch his dark
Think you're smart 'til I blow your whole skull apart
You'll be dead and done for rolling through the Peckham slums
I'm a young rider, **** know I press some guns
And I ain't on your block if I ain't next to one
If I don't squeeze first, then I'll be next to done
If you ain't gonna ride, don't listen to this
If you ain't gonna push that clip in your stick
We official, you can ask about my clique
Most of G's locked down, just pricks on the strip
If you ain't gonna ride, don't listen to this
If you ain't gonna push that clip in your stick
We official, you can ask about my clique
Most of G's locked down, just pricks on the strip

Writer(s): Nathaniel Thompson & Daniel Collins.