Blue Lock

[Intro: Shwabadi]
Ay, yuh, OK, y'all know the drill of this point

[Verse 1: Shwabadi]
Breet and Badi, we back just to kick it
The fact that we dropped a track means you listen
They clicking for names, but come back for the writtens
Don't play no games, I just handle my business
Handle my business 'cause the handling mental
Bro's no couch, but he's damn judgemental
Counter attacking, this man's too vengeful
Four four two, but I ran down central

[Verse 2: Breeton Boi]
Four four two, man, that's two up top
Breet and Badi attacking, we shooting shots
Ain't no plan B, the plan be we don't take loss
Haters mad 'bout the bag, we got Blue on Lock
And I know that they hate what we do
Way that we move, quick hitting one two
If I see him in space, then I'm sliding him through
Homie's right on the ball, and he knows what to do

[Verse 3: Shwabadi]
If he pass it to me, hit the back of the net
You all talk when you back on the net
If I'm moving it forward, you back to the net
One on one, bitch, you a Bachelorette
Bro, where's your team gone?
Neymar flick, too slick, turn the speed on
I'm too saucy, smoother than Dijon
Out on the pitch, you a bitch, you don't belong

[Verse 4: Breeton Boi]
Out on the pitch, I'm too deadly
Go 'gainst the best, it's about to get Messi
Been on the ball and can't nobody press me
Y'all so appalling, ain't no one impress me
I'll hit that boy with two four five's
If I notice that he tryna play both sides
Hit a clutch, one touch, then it's go time
Best believe I'm finna make it to the goal line, OK!

[Chorus: Shwabadi]
Yeah, monster in me, I'm about to let it free
It's all fun and games until they see the beast
I'mma do it on my own, bro, fuck a team
It's on me, it's on me, it's on me

[Verse 5: Breeton Boi]
Bang bang bang, that's a hattrick
Damn, kid, putting what I preach into practice
Madness, know their team pissed 'cause they lack this
Tactics and a clean kit, looking match fit
Bars going over his head like a mad chip
Told shawty she a keeper if she catch this
Said she tryna see me, so I'll be her captain
And I'll take her international like they capped me
Wait a sec, I might just have to let my ego talk
We teaming up, I'm still finna compete with y'all
A beast for sure, I'm making your defeat default
Just peep the score, you tryna sub me? Go off

[Verse 6: Shwabadi & Breeton Boi]
Off his line, quick chip, think the keeper's lost
Make a world class goal from a decent cross
Shots finna rip right through the keeper's gloves
You thought he was your saviour? He's a bust
Wait
Pull his card like refereeing, I see red
He ain't matching me, he's peeping from the bench
Moving casually while he makes up a sweat

[Verse 7: Shwabadi]
Coded movement, walk in hypertext
Flood through crew, just strike the fighter jets
Studs on pitch leave marks like tyre tread
Everything we do is life or death
Panoramic vision, scan the squad
Quick one two, and then land the shot
If they wanna squabble, cannon's hot
Fists like Maradona - hand of god
Kicks like Van Damme, they aim like marksmen
Knew his movements, think I had his palm read
Making plays, creative, I'm an artist
Free the beast, they feel the teeth like Suarez

[Chorus: Shwabadi]
Monster in me, I'm about to let it free
It's all fun and games until they see the beast
I'mma do it on my own, bro, fuck a team
It's on me, it's on me, it's on me
Monster in me, I'm about to let it free
It's all fun and games until they see the beast
I'mma do it on my own, bro, fuck a team
It's on me, it's on me, it's on me