| Young Peckham Bandit: Come Up, yeah |
| Too active man, they got us on blacklist and that |
| I hear that |
| The whole scene shook |
| I hear that |
| They don’t want the real niggas in |
| But it’s only a matter of time, you get me? |
| Scratch mixed it |
| Look, active, active, gang’s on volts so they got us on blacklist (Gang, gang) |
| Us man drill it for true, they drill it on tunes so we callin' them catfish |
| (True) |
| Two hands on the skeng, might lose your friend if we lean and slap this (Blah) |
| Blow man’s face off the atlas, YPB, man we fully on badness (Gang) |
| If we don’t talk 'bout guns or drugs more time then they don’t wanna hear it |
| (No) |
| I’m in a auto whip just doin' up skid on the m-way, doin' up tearin' (Skrt) |
| If I know that he bleed same way that I bleed more time then why would I fear |
| him? (Why?) |
| If I go low on P’s, man’s in your mumsy doin' up clearance |
| Us man love paintin' T’s, with a rambo man’s doin' up Van Gogh |
| I hate when I catch man slippin', more time see I love me a stand-off |
| Me and Max be well known shooters, numerous times that the mash done banged off |
| Most of these drillin’s we wing it, can’t even lie these drills weren’t planned |
| on (Can't lie) |
| Got my mask on my face and my sword in my hand, lil' bro you could call a man |
| Zorro |
| And if me and bro jump out shanks in hand more time you ain’t seein' tomorrow |
| (No) |
| I done shot up the block and the wap was mine but I’ll beat off guns that I |
| borrowed |
| I ain’t swingin' my arms like Apollo, bare arms out you get hit with a hollow |
| (Bah) |
| I’m like «Oh, no"(Bah), I think that the gangs on obbo (Bah) |
| I just jumped in my cab on the way to the trap and I think that I’m being |
| followed |
| See jakes, I swallow, tryna out this food like pronto |
| I like gettin' things in bulk 'cause the travel is less and the price is low-low |
| Servin' grub and I’m servin' dog (Ay, ay) |
| If I see jakes in my rear view mirror, know me, man’s swervin' off (Skrt, skrt) |
| I don’t wanna get birded off 'cah I like my hoodies and all black tops (Mm-hm) |
| Man’s stuck in the alley with cats and you know that food wax off (Jugg, jugg) |
| Yo, active, active, gang’s on volts so they got us on blacklist (Gang) |
| Us man drill it for true, they drill it on tunes so we callin' them catfish |
| ('Low it) |
| Two hands on the skeng, might lose your friend if we lean and slap this (Bah) |
| Blow man’s face off the atlas, YPB, man we fully on badness (Gang) |
| Active, active, gang’s on volts so they got us on blacklist (Mm-hm) |
| Us man drill it for true, they drill it on tunes so we callin' them catfish |
| (Woo, woo) |
| Two hands on the skeng, might lose your friend if we lean and slap this |
| Blow man’s face off the atlas, YPB, man we fully on badness |
| Man’s spittin' them facts, there’s no way they can let man in (They won’t) |
| Them man step out wrong, twin, how could you leave your twin? (How could you?) |
| Loosescrew nearly got cheffed in the chin |
| Rhino done got cheffed by chin |
| And he got cheffed by Denz |
| Man must look ugly when he grins |
| Big, fat skeng in my palm, if I slap this wap, watch your man turn angels (Bah) |
| Can’t lie, I just roll with the bros, I ain’t really on friends, |
| I ain’t Joey or Rachel (No) |
| Got my black man sellin' that white in a white man’s town, man’s interracial |
| (Brr, brr, brr) |
| See a bad B in the club, tell a sweet one «Yo, come to that table"(Come 'ere) |
| Bro turned twenty one and the judge gave him twenty one (Free the bro) |
| Man’s got choice on the opp boy packs so I’m billin' up plenty ones |
| Yo, prosecutor tryna talk some shit just to make sure I get some time (Mm-hm) |
| The judge tryna send me away for a set but true say a man got life |
| Yo, comin' to the out the stove, the way me and bro creatin' that light (Whip, |
| whip) |
| Gyal wanna link with me and the bro’s like «That can never be my wife"(No) |
| They trust me with the grub and coca', I’m lettin' it fly like kites |
| Bash that buj into smithereens |
| Trap boy, I can weigh that by eye |
| Active, active, gang’s on volts so they got us on blacklist (Gang, gang) |
| Us man drill it for true, they drill it on tunes so we callin' them catfish |
| (True, true) |
| Two hands on the skeng, might lose your friend if we lean and slap this (Brrah) |
| Blow man’s face off the atlas, YPB, man we fully on badness (Gang) |
| Alright, you see this one? |
| This one’s called Active |
| And cause, you’re officially in the game now, you get me? |
| Ay, CZR you did a mazza still |
| So they have to let man in |