[Intro]
Woof
(Yeah) Know who it is
PS
You get me
Get something off my chest quick, yeah
Swirving, swirving, swirving, swirving
Dududu
Oh shit, oh shit
Money Every on the track
Ugh
[Verse 1]
Like, back then I couldn’t wait for the dots
Now we got lots
Now it’s just casual (it’s caj)
Now we choose some razors (ugh), and trainers (ugh)
Like come, we use that tool (that one)
Man pree like what’s up with that yute (ugh)
He didn’t talk like that when we was at school (chatty)
Niggas all grown up now, oh what wow
Man he some damn fool (chatty)
Look at that trainer
Get blazed up
Big kick when it bangs (BOW)
Scream, “Oh Jesus, oh damn” (oh lord)
When they saw this they ran (skeet)
And look at them guys, telling them lies (ugh)
It's real shit when I rap (real shit)
Talk about trainer, look at that trader
Big kitch I ain’t wass (woof)
Zone 2, litty, litty (pecks)
Pecknarm, this Pecknizzy
Gyal get piping, Gyal get friggy (yo)
Talk shit you get bored quick
I get morbid, oh so itchy (ching)
Shit gets oh so sticky
Free K2, Snoopy, free Izzy (free)
Free Squeezeface these jakes moves illy (free the guys)
About add K on the 2
What, where who
Don’t move silly (don’t be dumb man)
Bro been whipping up garms
Just whipping his arms
That’s rock no milly (whip)
PS hot, no chilli (ugh)
From young man brang my flicky (woof)
Bill up the loud real quick
Same way bro bill up the line real quickly (ring, ring)
[Chorus:]
What’s good Zone 2 step in my boogs (trust)
Lurking, where, what, through what hood (ugh)
G-check man like what you on buj (ugh)
What’s next (ugh)
Gyallie on me want sex
Naughty ‘cause she done seen man flex
Sorry boo but I didn’t see that text (oh shit)
[Verse 2]
I’m gassed and I’m savage (gassed)
Got opps, maximum damage
With Kwengface get back and then clap it (BOW)
Or back my splash and get cracking (Ching, ching)
Im Ballotelli, man they can’t manage (no way)
Hitsquad’s here, them man they start panic
With bro, you know who MadMax is (trust)
Says he fuck’s with F, so man tax him (taxman)
Big dot-dot with no safety (BOW)
Give no fucks you best pay me
Free Shaq, Free Dskeng, Free up JB
Done said I got fire like Hades (trust me)
I do up road with my matey
Brown and biggest back, she too facety (nice one)
Hitsquad they rate there too lately
PS I got weight, my names weighty (trust me)
[Chorus:]
What’s good (ugh)
Zone 2 step in my boogs
Lurking, where, what, through what hood (what)
G-check man like what you on buj (ugh)
What’s next (what)
Gyallie on me want sex
Naughty ‘cause she done seen man flex
Sorry boo but I didn’t see that text
[Verse 3]
Get bread, get dough (get bread get dough)
Back skengs they blow
Hitsquad hit dons, dem man know (bow)
Still on the ends with bro
Got trainers, fill up the ends with snow (bow, bow)
Like fill up the air with crow
It’s Brexit, get out the ends Moscow (get out of there)
Thought I should let man know (trust me)
In that german whip no lie (Skrr)
Might roll with Cali
Riding, riding, roll with bally (ugh)
Jump out, leave the whole ting scatty
A gyal moves, she’s oh so catty
Brown and with loads of batty
Grab that back, I’m way too grabby (grab that)
Grab back, I’m way too tappy (BOW)
Oh shit, oh shit (swerving, swerving)
Cats itching for shots like hold this (ring)
Man talk silly I’ll poke him (ching)
Hitsquad, Zone 2, man’s posting (two, two)
Oh shit, oh shit (ugh)
Cats itching for shots like hold this (ring)
Man talk silly I’ll poke him (ching)
Hitsquad, Zone 2, man’s posting (woof, ugh)
[Chorus]
What’s good
Zone 2 step in my boogs
Lurking, where, what, through what hood (are you mad)
G-check man like what you on buj
What’s next (ugh)
Gyallie on me want sex
Naughty ‘cause she done seen man flex (ay, ay)
Sorry boo but I didn’t see that text (ay,ay)
No Safety was written by PS Hitsquad.
No Safety was produced by Swirving & MoneyEvery.
PS Hitsquad released No Safety on Thu Apr 27 2017.