Itch to scratch

[Producer-Tag]
Ey
I swear Femz and Remz patterned this
M6 made this

[Part 1]
Got an itch to scratch
So I grip my shank and go do laps
Get round there with waps
Aim at jumpers, hoods and hats (Ay)
Why them boys keep talking wass?
It's gets me mad, I get round quick
He was on call, tryna give me lip
Two hours later I taped his strip
And I tell the opps, don't slip
They still don't really listen
Cah the bad boy had it on him
But the bad boy just went in him
Run away and they wishin'
Sus dont catch up and get fishin'
Swing it, in his blood he be swimmin'
Bill it, get the Codeine and mix it
Drillin', thats my favorite hobby
Firearm with intent to body (Bow)
Bro say that I'm a cocky
So do opps cah Sus they grinnin'
This Bad-B getting to doggy
When I tell hеr play her position
Why the boy therе try give me verbal?
Like, the pussy before weren't stripping (Pussy)
And I ride for the dead
But I can't say the same for Peck (I can't)
And Cumbo must be dumbos if they think this war will end (Never)
Zombie-K, my blade won't bend
Don't press gun, you just press send
Ten left one, then one got ten
Active Gxng just did it again

[Hook]
S and S just did it again
Guess what Sus did it with them
Attempted to killing again
Sit down, laughed, bill it again
BA love filling them skengs
Strika's shank, bigger than him
Ching his torso, head or neck
I did it before, I'll do it again

[Part 2]
I'll fill up the fours with teeth
Circle the block, tour Pecks on E
This lighty far from sweet
My ZK done been inside three
The opps know best to skeet
When they see nuttin' but white gold teeth
Cah my blade is black and my clothes are too
Tell bro: „Just wipe your prints when you hold that shank, cah it's been used“
And the ding-dong got abused
Jump out gang on multiple yutes
Backed my ting, he backed out too
But none of his got put to use
10 side hold it down for the crew
What happened when I see Goose
He got smoked x2
Free CK, he fully on voltage
Got like six of the opps assaulted (Crashers)
Feltham Friday prayers, I had to bust a forehead open
Constant grind and grip, free Skatty my nig'
Stop and think
You ain't got blood on your shank and you still give constant lip
And yes, I bully the Fifth
More than twice seen AD sprint
Three man jump out a four-door-whiz
Just duck down, five plus six
Circle the block like seven times
Can't see them get mad
The life I live is bad
Should be circling blocks in Hajj
But I'm here, tryna leave man stretched
He got eight in the belly and chest
Bro got shh and shh in the neck
Tryna make him take last breath
How the fuck is the prick not dead
S got vexed
Said next time he's not driving
He wants to do the knifing, big fifteen put it all inside him
And you can't tell me about riding
Been out here tryna take mans soul
And you can't tell me about grinding
Cah I was 15 in O
Makin' racks off a £1 SIM
Came a long way from stealing phones
I'm scared of being broke
So I break down packs in broken homes

[Hook]
S and S just did it again
Guess what, Sus did it with them
Attempted to killing again
Sit down, laugh, bill it again
BA love filling them skengs
Strika's shank, bigger than him
Ching his torso, head or neck
I did it before, I'll do it again