Drillers & Trappers

(Verse 1: Headie One)
Move weight I love
Latex gloves
Skengs, Rambos, flickies
All part of my favourite stuff
Boys in blue still want me in the wing, no Damien Duff
My young boy did a week in the T and all now he ain't changed it up
I’m still risk taking
Gun under the mattress, sawn-off joints in the basement
Feds went and booted off my door, they found that one and I had no replacement
But it ain't nothing, from long time my shankgame been amazing
All I wanna do is get these reddies, i've been impatient
No time wasting
Fold these twenties before I even tied my laces
That’s night shifts, day shifts
If you're in the trap, you better have me in your playlist
Me and Rev that's Freddy and Jason, I mean Jason and Freddy
Twin these rambos, buck them both I'm tryna get cheffy
When I chase these opps, I'm tryna make somebody chase some henny
Fuck with the gang that's deadly
Cos the team been horrid and that's way before Henry

(Hook: RV)
Bad B ask what I do
I told her drilling and trapping
Feds want me in jail, in my cell, tryna put abs in
Pull up on opps and I buss these doors like, yo, whats happenin?
Allo that talk on the net, bet you ain't got that chat when we’re krashing

(Hook: Headie One)
Bad b ask what I do
She heard I been chinging and krashing
But she way too inna, I had to tell her cool off boo
Unless you wanna hold this hand ting, I don’t wanna do no chattin
Turn this 1 into 2 and make Rev fly like Aladdin

(Verse 2: RV)
Rule Number 1
Don't Leave Your Mates
Got Nicked For Attempted Murder
But I Got Charged With GBH
Im Happy That Heads Went Home
But Im Pissed I Never Beat That Case
But I Ribbed My Bird And I Banged On Opps
And I Had The Whole Team On Shame (Dickhead)

Rule Number 2
Stay Silent
No Comment
Fuck Feds
I Hate Trident
I Don’t Want To Talk To Much
But The Opps Ain't Riding
Only Thing I That I Say Is Stop Running
Other Than That, Straight Violence

Rule Number 3
Don't Lack
Rule 4
Go Get Dem Papers
Hit The Other Side Then Attack
Bring Smoke Or Step With Shavers
Shoe Box Filled With Racks
Cuh I Make Bread Like Bakers
They Want Me Underground Like Escalators

Rule Number 5
Don't Trust These Hoes
Niggas Be Hating On Me Getting Paid
Then They Must Be Broke (Must Be)
I Hit Upsi Loads Latex Gloves When I Touch This Smoke
4 4 Long That’s New Or Get Round Dere With Rusty Pole

(Hook: RV)
Bad B ask what I do
I told her drilling and trapping
Fed want me in jail, in my cell, tryna put absinthe
Pull up on opps and I buss these doors like, yo, whats happenin?
Allo that talk on the net, bet you ain't got that chat when we're krashing

(Hook: Headie One)
Bad b ask what I do
She heard I been chinging and krashing
But she way too inna, I had to tell her cool off boo
Unless you wanna hold this hand ting, I don't wanna do no chattin
Turn this 1 into 2 and make Rev fly like Aladdin