Eastenders

[Intro]
Hargo Production
Oi, Freeze slap it

[Verse]
Gaza ballys, intent to supply man carry
He didn't live he's a Dyer like Danny
That one went downhill like Barry
High off Gelato and off lean
'Cause I got bipolar like Jene
They can't prove I'm the man with the mask
Secretly Trident know its me
Them Gaza tans will make man vanish
Bro will tan ya, if I say, " Tan him"
Blam him, you're just stressed to the max
Facts, 'cause you got jacked like Branning
You don't even buy and sell
You're always here for your drinks like Patrick
If man grab it, you best not panic
I smoke weed, nah, I don't pop Xanax
On sight whеn I see 'em
All of my jail ones free 'em
I bill my zoots all purе
No you can't ask me for chips like Ian
They wish they could hit me up
Put me in a casket but they can't
They wish they could hit me up
Put me in a casket but they can't
If man fill this wap by the arches
Bail's not something the judge will grant
It don't matter if it's rainy
We still do drills, cross these gates and you might get peeled
If you do then your smoking something its Bobby that you bill
The oldest one mans got
Don't stop smoking and it's a dot
Yeah it cost to be the boss
How much? It's a lot, it's a lot

[Chorus]
Members, members, members, members
Nah you can't hang with gang you ain't members
We're the real Eastenders
On sight when we see them
All of my jail ones free them
It's crazy on the east end
Don't believe me? Come to east then

[Verse 2]
You already know about them Gaza man
And Gaza tans
Us man are anti
Your two members died the same way
Coming like Abbie and Bradley
Might go Chelsea and then buck Libby
But I ain't chasing Honey like Billy
I think that there is quite silly
Man get money and then get drilly
Do it on my jay or with friends
Mans shitting shots from a Dirty Den
Bare man just do it under pressure
But really they're fragile like Ben
I remember handing out samples
Tryna get rid of my food, it was all mad
I always used to chill with them cats
Like Alfie Moon
Might do it for no reason
Or we might have reason
If man pull up and crash
Are you gonna leave your bruce like Keagan
Always something behind the bar like Tracey
Everything I say has meaning
Mans sitting around these pies and mash
But I ain't got gravy, I ain't got season
Savages, savages
Free my savages, they're home soon
Got young yutes sitting by the window
Waiting for the postman, where's Masood?
Might knock at your door
But we ain't come here to sing know Carol
Man just come here to bring this barrel
Please don't act then switch the channel

[Chorus]
Members, members, members, members
Nah you can't hang with gang you ain't members
We're the real Eastenders
On sight when we see them
All of my jail ones free them
It's crazy on the east end
Don't believe me? Come to east then