No Point

[Intro]
Imperial
MENVCE

[Chorus]
No point tryna slide on your opps
The sky them shots
That drill don't count (It don't)
Slide on the F, we slide back round
Don't get hit by these dirty rounds
Tell little man better watch his back
Pull up, slap, bap, bounce
We won't make no sound, this 3 shot pump lift man off the ground

[Verse]
Yo
Waps on my block, there's plenty (Smoke)
This .45 corn is deadly (Dead)
Took a L, That was temporary
Get back gang when the dottz got emptied
He got burst, he got burst, and he got burst
Lord of the century
That zombie blades my friend
But that sawn-off dotty my bestie (I love it)
We take back on the woosh to hefty
Told my soldier "hold it firm"
Fill that clip with golden worms
Or, grab that dottz and fold it, burst (Snap)
Make sure that the stolen works
When we slide to the 2 on mockery
I can slide with that G-19, or shout M for that 6 shot pumpy (Bow)
Either way I'm raising hell, do your research on me
From age 15 I've been bursting bells, step in the ride, 2 loaded 12's
I turnt up there into Bagdad, 018 was messy
2 skengs up in this 2 door hatchback
Don't act bad, get chased and crashed at (Slap)

[Chorus]
No point tryna slide on your opps
The sky them shots
That drill don't count
Slide on the F, we slide back round
Don't get hit by these dirty rounds
Tell little man better watch his back
Pull up, slap, bap, bounce
We won't make no sound
This 3 shot pump lift man off the ground (Lift it)
No point tryna slide on your opps
The sky them shots
That drill don't count (It don't)
Slide on the F, we slide back round
Don't get hit by these dirty rounds
Tell little man better watch his back
Pull up, slap, bap, bounce
We won't make no sound, this 3 shot pump lift man off the ground

[Verse]
I know pagan relatives hate me (They do)
I've splashed up all of their cousins
They came to my yard so I shot up Birkby
2 bells fly out the dottz when I dumped It
Multiple wettings and countless dumping's
Are you forgetting? Dale he ran so I chinged his bredrin
Main road swingin' my shank like fencing
Talkin Waps, give me a mention
5 shot spinner, cowboy settings
If corn got crashed, Booter sent it
Went for the shhh caught and attempted (Ahrrrrr)
But beat the charge I'm smilin' (Gassed)
I know them man heard bout my ting
Head-top slapping's and Neck-shot knifings
I'm in the 5 spin ting got 5 in
I saw MB and try hit him with lightning
But that pussy ran, same time my hand ting jammed
I swear I nearly threw it away (I did)
3 opp blocks in the space of a hour
Man done slapped off 2 that day
Civilians best move that way
Bells gonna fly out the luger tray (It will)
I can slide to the 5 through Deighton
Rather Leeds Road, that's the smoother way (Easy)
Pop them doors, fuck off swords
I've heard man scream out "not involved"

[Chorus]
No point tryna slide on your opps
The sky them shots
That drill don't count (It don't)
Slide on the F, we slide back round
Don't get hit by these dirty rounds
Tell little man better watch his back
Pull up, slap, bap, bounce
We won't make no sound, this 3 shot pump lift man off the ground

[Outro]
Won't make no sound, this 3-shot pump lift man off the ground
We-we won't make no sound, this 3-shot pump lift man off the ground