'Round 'ere, we don't do no link-ups
Man strictly anyting green
And we're serious guys in this ding-dong whizz
Should we go 17 or N15? (Which one?)
Take trips to the Lane, OFB
We don't waste petrol going EN3 (No way)
Please respect the G's
They don't wanna buck gang or buck into me (You're mad)
'Round 'ere, we don't do no link-ups
Man strictly anyting green
And we're serious guys in this ding-dong whizz
Should we go 17 or N15? (Which one?)
Take trips to the Lane, OFB
We don't waste petrol going EN3 (No way)
Please respect the G's
They don't wanna buck gang or buck into me (You're mad)
We don't waste petrol going EN3 (Thirds)
Them man there neeks, they don't want no beef
They get pressured by my mates in the 9
So how the fuck they think they can beef Wood Green?
Done one chinging in '019 but Nesha got put in a rizzla sheet
I got so much opps, got me feelin' like Kodak
I can't even roll in peace
The barbies be loving the team
Everywhere I go, they notice me
The opps hate us cah we're winning the beef
But that's just the way it's supposed to be
My mumzy wants the best for me
She don't want me locked up or six foot deep
She don't know about the shit I do in the streets
But nor do the opps, I'm too discrete
I slide 'round there will my family
'Cause my name's OJ, not BackRoad Gee (Trust)
I'll do it main road, or back road, G
Just swing my shank like I'm from ZT (They know)
Or aim that wap and bang that heat
Jumped back in the car and cut from the scene
Don't trip and drop when you run from me
Or you'll get splashed up from your head to your feet
'Round 'ere, we don't do no link-ups
Man strictly anyting green
And we're serious guys in this ding-dong whizz
Should we go 17 or N15? (Which one?)
Take trips to the Lane, OFB
We don't waste petrol going EN3 (No way)
Please respect the G's
They don't wanna buck gang or buck into me (You're mad)
'Round 'ere, we don't do no link-ups
Man strictly anyting green
And we're serious guys in this ding-dong whizz
Should we go 17 or N15? (Which one?)
Take trips to the Lane, OFB
We don't waste petrol going EN3 (No way)
Please respect the G's (Yeah, yeah)
They don't wanna buck gang or buck into me (Let's bring it back)
OJ, man's fuckin' tapped
So man can't talk on my name
'Cah I'll pull up right now and back my shank (I'm mad)
Them man there do drills in the booth
We hop in the dinger and turn man pack (Big facts)
All I'm sayin' is nuttin' but facts
Go ask GP, Milz and Ramz
I slice man up and cut from the scene
Shout out my 3-3 s it's sos for an anti-green
Kobi didn't fight back, he phoned up bro like "Pray for me"
Don't mention Lampz
'Cah he chinged up half of your team (Big facts)
BMT I don't lie on beats
Really leave guys on ITV
Or Met Police
And NSav try send for the gang, but someone tell me
Who the fuck is he? (Who is this yute?)
Wagwan for this unknown yute
Don't get drenched up like GP (Shh)
Or Kobi
I'm on Park Lane tryna find Chief Keef (You know)
You know we got two in the dots
Ask Jayrose 'cah he felt this heat (He did)
I dunno how man stayed on his feet
Fuck these opps, they're all athletes
They get drenched for throwin' up 8's
And get shot if you're throwing up T's (Bow)
Defend your block like Kompany
'Cah I'm out on your block on a 125, with Yung S on the front of me
'Round 'ere, we don't do no link-ups
Man strictly anyting green
And we're serious guys in this ding-dong whizz
Should we go 17 or N15? (Which one?)
Take trips to the Lane, OFB
We don't waste petrol going EN3 (No way)
Please respect the G's
They don't wanna buck gang or buck into me (You're mad)
'Round 'ere, we don't do no link-ups
Man strictly anyting green
And we're serious guys in this ding-dong whizz
Should we go 17 or N15? (Which one?)
Take trips to the Lane, OFB
We don't waste petrol going EN3 (No way)
Please respect the G's
They don't wanna buck gang or buck into me (You're mad)