8way

[Intro]
SebzBeats, baby

[Verse]
Who have they got that's been poppin' an L?
Nigga just stop, you just poppin' our girls
I go ballistic, I got meds, but I smoke J-lato and sherbet Sheggz
We just list ten guys, then go do drill on their allies instead
When we was doing up Boris they weren't on it, just in it for a party, that's Nick Clegg
When we had zero toes, ZT had to go get 0's for the bread
We all didn't get no mop from the block, just did it with a dots' and on a regs'
Not one time did they hunt in the field, they just build up a fanbase online with friends
It's like a hundred of them versus ten, no sweat, it'll get splashed in their face, they're gems
They're in it for the shows like Cleveland, big ting coming like Glenn
Same way they choose to run with their 2's on a Tues', running their 3's on a Wednes'
How many times did we bully that postcode?
I don't even know what's their weaker set
See these neeks and a street gets taped
They don't spin, even if there's no disc on set
Still pouring Ciroc, R.I.P DDot, now we ain't forgot
'014, '15, cable rollers, Glocks, 'til the Zeros cooled off, it was hot
Who d'you expect to see on the block?
Me, Z, Switch, Money and Frisco gone
I try show white boys suttin' long, let's go for a drop and try get suttin' dropped

[Bridge]
You must've been kidding, what [?] straight drilling, have you lost the plot?
Oh yeah, say they lost his mind, when he lost his guys. now lying's a job
My allies are good in the hood, the last time did a check suttin' fried like cod
BMB's age-gripping inherited pressuring them, so you know a lot of men's been shot

[Verse 2]
Before the 9 it was five in the 8
Irrelevant guys, tryna find them a place
How many times did they hide and escape?
Didn't hop on the wall, didn't climb in the gate
I hear bro-bro screaming out "Stop" but they're more than unlikely to wait
How many times did suttin' get dropped like he got spiked in the rave?
The YG's ain't shooting no blanks, go ask your allies today
Big wu-bu-bam go "Bam"
Feds had bro fighting the case
You've never scored for your gang
And most of your guys' been shaved
He got splashed, tide with the wave, ay
He got splashed, tide with the wave, ay
He got splashed tidal, how can they be rivals when they're in a pit like a spade?
The Fivers are final, ain't lying, denial, this spout can strike any day
ZT, CSG, free Psycho and Tre (Zero Tolerance)
Me and Bally should be in LA, but we're stuck in DA screaming "Free up DA"
Balistik blacked out in a trackie, blackout, Zombie's a dead man walking
But I might get hammy with a handy
I was in the dings, [?] tryna corn him
Have you ever seen the ZT's swarming?
Are you buggin' out? 'Bout "The Zeros ain't scoring"
When he don't make it home that evening, that's another dad mourning in the morning

[Bridge]
Jiggle batty, know suttin' got capsized, baptised but he ain't holy water pourin'
Appalling, go check the tally, it's a landslide
And you wouldn't think that the guys were falling
I really wanna invest in a franchise, still got bits and bobs, can you afford it?
And if I grew up on a silver spoon, by fork and cut, central's I ain't importin'

[Verse 2]
Fifteen I was pedal bike touring, just like I lurk 'round their borough for a boring
Sixteen when I got him, it was broad day, posted in broadway, didn't mind hookings
8 cunts can't tell me 'bout touring, the Jakes want me locked 'cah the opps are informin'
Bro-bro in the passy, and he ain't tryna wait for my call ij his Jordans