Junkyard

[Intro]
I want you to listen very, very carefully

[Chorus: P Money]
Yeah, 'cause I will pull up on you quick, bang from the whip
Junkyard shit, get it crushed quick
Feds might be pissed, they ain't finding shit
Link up with the crew, head back to the bits
Where I pull up on you quick, bang from the whip
Junkyard shit, get it crushed quick
Feds might be pissed, they ain't finding shit
Link up with the crew, head back to the bits

[Verse 1: P Money]
Let me take it from the top, back in New Cross
Ask them lot about me, this is where I got my flow locked
Drove a stolen car to thе school, if I got chased, I didn't stop
Fast and Furious, I spin off like I'm Hobbs or The Rock
Pеoples' Day, what? Really repped for my block
I was fighting before I knew about Goku or Brock
Left and right, man dropped, never scared, never soft
It was Peckham V. Ghetto, so you had to be on job
You was shook if you just watched, I'm from the ends, I've seen a lot
I've seen it jam, I've seen it pop, I've seen a life and seen it lost
It's sad to say, but this environment has made me change a lot
I used to be so flipping quiet, nowadays, I'm flipping off like

[Chorus: P Money]
I will pull up on you quick, bang from the whip
Junkyard shit, get it crushed quick
Feds might be pissed, they ain't finding shit
Link up with the crew, head back to the bits
Where I pull up on you quick, bang from the whip
Junkyard shit, get it crushed quick
Feds might be pissed, they ain't finding shit
Link up with the crew, head back to the bits

[Verse 2: Ocean Wisdom]
Okay, you fuckin' with the Wizzer, we like RZA, GZA
Cut a lot of scissor, still I'm not a fizzer
Roll the cigar, we don't use cigar-
Rette, regret your silly disrespect
You get a cheque delivered, don't run to the cops
All my niggas say I look like Hobbs or the Rock
But with hair, prepare, I'm going in this year
My brother need a hundred grand, I said I got one spare
But I'ma need a five percent interest, we all got rent
I only rest when I invest, I made a whole lot off of "Blessed"
I swear these rappers making pills the way they force it with the press
I used to sling, I used to step, don't think I won't attack your neck 'cause

[Chorus: P Money]
Yeah, 'cause I will pull up on you quick, bang from the whip
Junkyard shit, get it crushed quick
Feds might be pissed, they ain't finding shit
Link up with the crew, head back to the bits
Where I pull up on you quick, bang from the whip
Junkyard shit, get it crushed quick
Feds might be pissed, they ain't finding shit
Link up with the crew, head back to the bits

[Verse 3: Ocean Wisdom]
Tekker the beat
Could never be no G checking with me 'cause the level's elite
I got tekkers, agree?
Rhetorical when I ask it, I know I'm ahead of the league
What you telling me, P?

[Verse 4: P Money]
Most of these brothers are jealous 'cause my money shown, you could see what I get in a week
Most of these rappers ain't reppin' to me
Don't be considering stepping to us when you couldn't handle it separately

[Verse 5: Ocean Wisdom]
-ly our competitors, we finna rest on the scene
They be taking a D
You better step with some tekkers from Tekken when stepping to me
Or some reckless wrecker when stepping to me
Have to bend it like Beckham to get in the team

[Verse 6: P Money]
Get in the team
These reckless brothers still get in for free
It's telepathy on the track

[Verse 7: Ocean Wisdom]
Back to back and we fuck up the track
And we put on a tracker and track up the pack
They a couple of cappers, they clucking for cats
And a couple of nitties to back up they racks

[Verse 8: P Money]
Jackin' a pack and then cabbin' it back
At the gat in the bag at the back of the flacks
I'm racking up stacks, I back it with stats
'Cause I was a teefer, now I got plaques

[Verse 9: Ocean Wisdom]
Finna set up a Twitch in this bitch
And just tweet out a link of the bitch that I'm with
Tryna wrestle the dick, tell her, "Sit on the tip"
If you sub to the channel, she swivel a bit
And we live and direct and we winning and rich
From the coys to notes to crib in the sticks
I beat the tune to a million bits
Money over everyone that isn't as sick

[Verse 10: P Money]
Mad
As you can hear, I'm deep in the bag, I'm a G and and a dad
You can feel my energy's deep in the rap
Authority when man speak on the track
I'm live on the stage, just me and the mic to my face, shut down, then we leave through the back
Unfairly, speakin' of raps
It's me and Ocean, no even in that

[Verse 11: Ocean Wisdom]
No even in that and I'm a don and I'm a G
I put a tracker on, I caught a brother running to the weed
They said they capping on a nigga tryna run it and delete
I'm tryna batter don, I couldn't never runner from a neek
And then a marathon, you gotta proper hustle for the P
And fuck a tag along, you really gotta struggle for the team
Oh, you a badder man, a cannibal, a murderer an animal, I never seen that type of energy surrounding me

[Outro]
I want you to listen very, very carefully