[Hook]
Burners, burners
Whole load of smoke and ammo
Turner, turner
Tryna catch him with a spin barrel
They be getting nervous
Sip lean and laugh till my face turn purple
Peeking through curtains
Come outside, get hurt for verbal
[Verse 1]
Turn white opps red like Salah
When you got left back like Alba
He got Rambo raped, no ralla
Done more dirt than a kalba
No glitz, no glamour
Never done shit to shoot and tell
Make a Insta baddie hold hammers
Like "Hold this smoke, we go Chanel"
Put my faith in my aim
I'm with my demons out in the Eight
Bun him with his compadre
In Chiraq, aim it at your face
Aim it, lick off your brain
Check the hit list, tick off your name
Walk with a blade like Solomon Kane
Back it out, why you running away?
[Hook]
Burners, burners
Whole load of smoke and ammo
Turner, turner
Tryna catch him with a spin barrel
They be getting nervous
Sip lean and laugh till my face turn purple
Peeking through curtains
Come outside, get hurt for verbal
[Verse 2]
I got shh and shh on my ZK
It be panorama when I press play
Got him down with his best mate
Now they don't come chill on the estate
They see the gang and get cold feet
I'll run up on man on my lonely
On my Montana shit, no Tony
In a Golf R ducking from police
Hit an opp with a six shot combo
Let it bang then we doing the Azonto
I'ma reload, reload and reload
And I don't miss like Quando Rondo
Put them in a pack, no three-five
Raised in Chiraq from knee-high
Catch him with my Bulldog .44
Go back and update the scoreboard
[Hook]
Burners, burners
Whole load of smoke and ammo
Turner, turner
Tryna catch him with a spin barrel
They be getting nervous
Sip lean and laugh till my face turn purple
Peeking through curtains
Come outside, get hurt for verbal
Burners was written by Mylo (UK).
Burners was produced by C.J.Productions.