Armed & Ready 2.0

[Intro: Skatty & Saviest]
Traphouse Mob
Mmm
AD, AD
Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still
Bow
Swear down, MoreMoney produced this?
How these good yutes talking ching?
This year alone, how much man's been done?
They act clueless when we do it, we sauce the scene every time we come
How much times did we tape it up?
They know from young that it is this for fun
But ain't gonna spill too much, armed and ready, spotted, get bun (Bow)

[Verse 1: Skatty]
AD really bully the beef, everywhere we go on the map gets taped (Mmm)
Jump out tryna slang man's headie, bow, you better go and hop that gate (Runner)
I heard that we don't spill juice, someone tell the opps stop being fake (Pussies)
Can't talk for the chest-shot chingers, too many times we spilled man bait (Ching)
Think fast when you see the nozzle, it's bunny, suttin' might just fly out (Boom)
You're a good yute, don't do it, it's not worth it to get K'd for clout (Mmm)
Don't get caught wrong side of the barrel, it's only in movies you run me a shot (Bow)
Bruce got one in his chest, try not to drop so I fished his top (Ching)
I try window ching on Shamz, he nearly writ off, you can go ask Shangy (Go ask)
Old school like Brixton splash, they popped up when they jumped on Peri (Good yute)
Ying that down non-stop, bro's in the car making sound effects (Mmm)
You know I'm garn spill your blood, make sure you bang when you get that text (Pussies)
This dot-dot's filled to the brim, four on my coat, gonna show man tekkers (Bow)
Metal on me it's a part of my fashion, you won't see me without leathers (You know)
Your olders are pissed when I catch them, stupid men, don't walk with cheffers (Wet up)
You can't talk dirt on we, countless times we blood our splashers

[Verse 2: Saviest]
No angel, nightmare done it (Sav)
I stepped with two, don't lack, approach with caution, let's be honest (Ching)
I got nicked, was locked for a moment, jakes stopped me with Wallace and Gromit
Yutes on the wing try g-check, ask my man has he really lost it? (He's mad)
Lean to the left on the ride, the ped done sway, 'cah the brucky's popping (Bow)
Head, neck, back, man, hit that, blood start drip, watch your boy start coughing (Ching)
She got whacked in the bando, little did she know that her bestie's watching (Bad)
Pretty little one she cute, hold this quick, let me roll this zoot (hold that)
Her D's, man slip with the one pop and question my badness? How they dare (Neeks)
He got whacked on the ride, I hope next day manna made that clear (Ching)
I'm the opp that they fear, they take trips for pics and then stare
We might click the mash, but that's rare (Bow)
Rambo swing for chests so take care (Ching, ching)
Rambo swing for chests so take care

[Chorus: Skatty]
How these good yutes talking ching?
This year alone, how much man's been done? (Ching)
They act clueless when we do it, we sauce the scene every time we come (Oh, ah)
How much times did we tape it up?
They know from young that it is this for fun (Mmm)
But ain't gonna spill too much, armed and ready, spotted, get bun (Bow)

[Outro; Skatty]
How these good yutes talking ching?
This year alone, how much man's been done? (Wet up)
They act clueless when we do it, we sauce the scene every time we come (How many?)
How much times did we tape it up?
They know from young that it is this for fun (Mmm)
But ain't gonna spill too much, armed and ready, spotted, get bun (Bow)
Traphouse Mob
Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still
Swear down, MoreMoney produced this?