Hoods Hottest

[Verse]
I'm a baseline raver
But fuck with my kids I will land at your door, blacked out like Vader
Double twin gauge, yeah you're all in danger
Land in a blacked out shogun
Fuck a range, I live for this fuckery
I'm far from a stranger, I'm a major
I make a point like a taser
Cali on my mind, I'm a blazer
I'm a Air Max kidda', a tarmac ripper
We fly round in a dinger
I'm a Cali weed chipper, ten-ten whipper
I make dough from a ten pound phone and a pushbike shitter
Love for my boy T, my mans a hitter
You stay loyal to your team on road
Me and Frank like bros, got yay for your nose
If it's beef then it's boom-bam, never do toes
Got packs of the snow, get your line all froze
In jail I were gettin' in froze
On road got fiends scoring but it's not logos
I'm a different kettle when it comes to this shit
Turn [?] block when sending a whip
Actual heff if I'm banging a bitch
And I turn to the devil when put on a lick
I'm a different league, that's standard
Yorkshires rep, yeah come from Bradford
Where dings get battered, dreams get shattered
Show-off gets splattered
Man wanna talk all this but they ain't got the knackers
We got the crackers, big whip mappers
We've got the future planned, what matters