Crib Session

[Intro]
M1OnTheBeat
MKThePlug
M1OnTheBeat
MKThePlug
TeeWizz

[Verse 1: Digga D]
3-piece in a bag, Kentucky (Tucky)
ST and Banks went live so I got round instantly with the brucky (Bo-boom)
Them boy try run, let off two from the drum
But they never caught none, they're lucky (Lucky)
Press on hammers, I ain't got no manners
His baby mum gave me ucky (Bitch)
I swear that Anti got chinged (Ching)
Gwopz, ST, AD and Tugz and both of them pussyhole twins (Some dickheads)
Lightskin made Young TeeWizz swim
Opp block settings, on violent things (Violent)
I'm going equipped, peds and whips, hand on hips
If Jeezy tripped then he would've been pissed
If Jeezy tripped then he would've got dipped
Creepz tried draw me out when I was locked in jail
Is he fucking dumb? (Some dickhead)
How can his bredrin shoot up his yard and nearly murder his mum? (Some dickhead)
That happened a few months back (Back)
And what has he fucking done? (Some dickhead)
He's wearing General's trackie in Trap Goes Dead
He's a fucking bum (Ayy)

[Chorus: Digga D]
Who them man tryna draw out? (What?)
Could never be me
The last time I saw him, his chest got bored out
I dipped like four of them neeks
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees (Like trees)
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees (Like trees)
Who them man tryna draw out? (Me?)
Could never be me
The last time I saw him, his chest got bored out
I dipped like four of them neeks
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees (Like ‘low it)
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees

[Verse 2: Sav'O]
When I shank man up, man tear through guts
Man, I stab for the kill
These niggas keep talking my name
This shit's about to get real (Real)
Wet man down til his heartbeat stops
JS, I ain't got no chill (1011)
1011 on volts, us man make bands and us man drill (Drillers)
Remember that day? It was me, ZK, TY and my bro, Loose1 (GAS Gang)
Jump out the whip, man try run
I caught him and I chinged that punk (Dickhead)
Talk on my name, them boy there gay
I fucked man's baby mum (Normal)
Any estate, back that blade
Bro know how to dip man's lungs
Jail two times, on the wing with the gang
Back that rambz, Creepz Sav done dashed
Back that pole, ST got whacked
And I stepped in a rave and a man got splashed (Some dickhead)
Niggas think they can beef me
Ducked down Longz and I ducked down Jeezy
Young Rev ran two times, he's neeky
All the opp thots are mad too needy (Some badders)
Peng gyal on man from kway
Man dick that down til I'm feeling pleased (Uh huh)
Bros dem been hitting stains (Mhm)
My bros, dem trap in the streets (Normal)
Get caught by four of their dons and we all gave them four, then I made 16 (Ching)
Still got gloves and ballies on faces when we go Bush McD's (Some dickhead)

[Chorus: Digga D]
Who them man tryna draw out? (What?)
Could never be me
The last time I saw him, his chest got bored out
I dipped like four of them neeks
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees (Like ‘low it)
Who them man tryna draw out? (Me?)
Could never be me
The last time I saw him, his chest got bored out
I dipped like four of them neeks
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees (Like ‘low it)
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees

[Verse 3: Horrid1]
Niggas know that I'm back
You want Kim Kardash? Yeah bro, I can get that (Bow)
Man back out the mash and make your car dash
Man know I'll press that (Skrr)
Jakes had man in Wano and Scrubs, that's a minor setback (It's calm)
Back that dots, aim that high
Live-O, man press that (Bow)
Man try say that I run with my sword
Is he fucking dumb?
Run up in the shop and chopped my man
And he went and snitched to his mum (Remz)
All this talk on my name
How many times have I made you run? (Sorry)
TeeWizz got splashed and died, and I don't feel sorry for his mum (Wizz)

[Chorus: Digga D]
Who them man tryna draw out? (What?)
Could never be me
The last time I saw him, his chest got bored out
I dipped like four of them neeks
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees (Like ‘low it)
Who them man tryna draw out? (Me?)
Could never be me
The last time I saw him, his chest got bored out
I dipped like four of them neeks
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees (Like ‘low it)
I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans
Man get smoked like trees

[Verse 4: Sav'O]
Heard there's jakes in the P but I'm still hitting corn with the ramz on my hip
TY got the drop on the opps so we slide 'round there let me ching that prick
Smashed down packs in the ends in my ding-dong swerve and I dodged that quick
'Been in the glide from young, man back my ramz and I made man swim (Swim)
Us man ain't like them man, we don't lie 'bout the things that happened
One yute spoke shit on Insta, one week later he got himself splattered (Ching)
Man love chat for their broskis, Workrate, tell me the work that you mashin'
Get man down on the mains [?] don't care 'bout a splashin'
We do things that they wish they did
Man try run off and still got chinged
Free all the guys locked up on the wing
Young Remz got splashed and he went and snitched
Them man snitch to jakes and still bang, like, that could never be my gang
Get 'round there 2 peds 4 men, man lurk 'round there and they hide in flats

[Verse 5: TY]
All my niggas there them active, we got guns and whippin' up yola
Same day little bro got cheffed, same day I slapped 2 rambos in that motor
A postman said "Man open up" it would've 'been peak if I had my soaker
If I back my flick on an opp, aim for the chest or the face no lower
Me and JSav on the ride see an opp in the glide that's a non-stop poking
I'm on the way back to the ends from the opp block did a man dirty like [?]
You can get yourself whacked out on the mains for talkin' that shit on my bro'nem
Like, all of this snow in the kitchen, got me like "Yo dog" it's lookin' like Polar
Let me make this one clear
Bullets just missed on air
Sav12's mom nearly got wigged and he ain't on my man, that shit's so weird
Diss TeeWizz and you might get bun, but no-ones 'been bun 'round here
Tables turn I would've 'been in your' hood with that 4 door whip in gears (Skrr)

[Verse 6: Sini Sayso]
Take a man's things and cut, never will I run that back
And the feds wanna' took 'nuff G-s off the roads so I know that them opps are happs'
Ice touched wing moving horrid, little bro, he's all so gassed
How many times have I done poured juice and now I trynna' break and buy some waps
And they say it's all fun and games, 'till they see bloodstains and a man got whacked
I know about losses and winnings, I put my pain in my rap
If them man are going all timid, then you know they can't roll with the gang
Cah' out on the field it's different, shit doesn't always go to the plan
I'm out late night on bikes from early, 'been baggin' up late nights and the morning
Interview room I should've said "No comment", but instead I said "I was touring"
Free my nigga Striker locked in the can, but there's still a couple man that's out here scorin'
Trynna' do with all the roadside politics, got me feelin' like I'm Jeremy Corbyn
Sini Sayso don't say much, Kojo Funds ish, man I'm done talking
More time I step with a dipper on me, cuz' these yutes get too big for their' Jordans
I know some gunners that will never walk alone, cah' they drop man like [?]
And bro used to love get busy with the chrome, but it's fucked cah' they got him deported

[Verse 7: Loose1]
Now let me get back to the trap
More time I just mish and mash
Reloadin' a pack, get it gone then dap
Man get splashed for thinkin' they bad
'Nuff time I jumped out whips and they dashed
They trip up, fall and get stabbed
Why you think shh shh got splashed?
Why you think shh shh got splashed?
HD, Horrid1 that's bro
One hand on the ped, one hand on the pole
R.I.P he was way too slow
That means rest in piss, in case you didn't know
I gotta' get rid of this crow, don't care if it's rain, sunny or snow
Get that pack all ghost, then it's opp block settings up O
125 or 3 double 0, can't tell me 'bout ridin', cah' I know 'bout smoke
Trip that guy, slip up, get poked
Gang gang, fuck Trident, lockin' my bros
#Violence, money and hoes
Bruck it back down cah' we doin' up loads
And I push it on the M on [?] Road
On [?] Road

[Verse 8: MSkum]
Them man love chat, but never get 'round
School days, puttin' in work, I was talk of the town
That's why I call them man some clowns
Big 17 [?] ask [?]
Phone up batch, like let's slide now
Real talk, I trynna' leave an opp found
Jump out on violence, like boom-bow
[?] pricks, van Persie
Smoke man like a [?]
Bro got a pump lookin' all earthy
[?]
I'm OJ, I don't play
I'm 12World with a K
I'll do it broad-day
Them man just dash off like a race
Them man just dash off like a horse
It's Skum in 4 doors, of course
Bad b outside from young like a whore
Man bring that violence straight to man's door
Don't dive in the beef that's silly
Man leave tops all red [?]
Man got skengs hopped off in the whizzy
And the dotty come long just like man's willy

[Verse 9: Sav'O]
1011 gang, 15 inch when I step, are you mad?
These 12World yutes, they don't fucking bang
Don't score on us and they lie on tracks
Dip man's chest or inject man's belly
Pull up on their' yard and stain their' breadies
We, chinged up their boys already
Caramel gyal on man, too sexy
Pull up on their' block and shank man up
Things and stuff, tear through guts
Nigga you 'ready know that's us
Smash down yutes [?] your' blood
Do it then dust
Dappz just aim for the face, JSav man aim for the lungs
'Been in the glide, 'been in the glide from young
And none of my g-s 'been touched

[Verse 10: Horrid1]
They see Horrid1 and they panic
He backed out the mash try slap it
Man ducked him down I still stabbed it
Man know that I'm active
I'm a savage
Back out the rams, man know I do damage
Chef man down the pussy is planking
Bitch, suck my dick I ain't bashing
Dishing out Teewizz packs in the ends
Man bring that gyal from kway to suck off all of my friends
Man been round there on a 1-2 ped
Lying, 3 double 0 instead
Luger bells in the back with the skeng
Free Jaz and Rago, my bros them mense
Caught Longz on the wing and they smashed his head

[Verse 11: Digga D]
Trap mash, get bread, man whip zeds
2 [?] filled up with bissheads
Them man there talking trap, they ain’t seen 10 bags, them niggas some dickheads
Diss T1 and you might get bun, what? Them man there bluffing
How many times have the mandem said "Teewizz" and they ain’t done nothing
Interview room, feds talking 'bout burners
I got a pending case, 2 attempted murders
Man got lunch, spots in cunch, I just need some workers
10 plus 1 we lurkers
Earners and lurkers, finna' whip that shit, close the curtains

[Verse 12: JDF]