The life that I live is violent. Was five-man up in the whip on a opp block and spent the whole day riding (death). They think I'm lying, this beef is frying; how many yutes been dying? (How many?) How much blood got shed? Don't ask me, go and ask them, this beef is real. Get 'round there for the vio, same way I'll get round there for the thrill. No one can tell me 'bout drills. We're the reason the other side hide, we’re the reason them man don't chill, we’re the reason they lose their lives , we’re the reason them man get drilled, we’re the reason they don't go shop for their mum —when she asks, best tell her it's real. And this life I live ain't promising, I ain't got a plan to stop it. Still put smoke in rides, still tryna score on these guys, I'm living my life, and for now I'm fine. They talk 'bout wettings, see me and leg it, I got beef with nerds; Don't war with the 7th, they’re still stressing after their boy turned herb (Bill him up). They don't want this smoke ‘cause their heart ain't in it, I pulled loads of triggers. When you talk 'bout drillers, we're the realest, we’re them Gaza hitters (Gaza). We used to walk with spinners, praying that I run into opps to smoke them eejits (Where they at?). Need more digits, and spinners, firstly I need more dingers...Feds on my case, yeah, they want me gone, still get 'round there and smoke that don. Must be high, what they smoking on? And they lost their heart when they lost their boss (Faggots). Anywhere goes I'll do it, it really goes off in Newham (On my life). Goal, tryna score, it's proven (Who done it?), who do you thinks doing these bootings? Weren't me, weren't us, weren't Woody, them man there just wet like pussy (Pussies). Get man got when I rise this mop, it was me in that blacked out hoodie (Bow). The things I do for the beef, it’s mad but it's all gonna pay off soon — mark my word: one day their whole gang's gonna end up dead on the news.
The things I do for the beef, the things I've done on these streets. All the things I've done for the gang — all the things I've done to these neeks — all the risks and trips I've took, and I took some more last week. All the guys I've cheffed and whacked, they can tell you all about me. The things I do for the beef, the things I've done on these streets. All the things I've done for the gang — all the things I've done to these neeks — all the risks and trips I've took, and I took some more last week. All the guys I've cheffed and whacked, they can tell you all about me.
