[Intro]
Gotcha
[Verse 1: E1]
Don't lack while getting a bagel
That'll be the last time you see your brother
Trust me, your life will end
Now I got CID at my door tryna bag me for attempted M
By 10 it got changed to an M
Skengfield ain't slapped it once
Isn't it shit you keep losing friends?
Every year, that's your friend on the news
I'll say it again and again
Bad B wan' whine and kotch
Just copped the new dots, will you hold this skeng?
My browning from Farm block's leng
My NP ting love sitting on the fence
My Enfield tings too wild
My N9 ting hold it down to the end
(My N9 ting hold it down to the end)
[Verse 2: Buni]
Yo, M got put in a spliff (Smoke him)
Showkey got put in a spliff (Smoke him)
Slitz got put in a spliff (Smoke him)
And, Josh put himself in a spliff (Smoke him)
So much man got put in a spliff (Ay)
Shit, man just run outta chip (Rubbed out)
Run man down, make sure that you're quick
Trip, slip, get teared like riz (Ching him)
Slitz got put in a spliff like 10 years plus (Loud)
Still loud as piss
Shit, Bun-Bun taking the piss (Ay)
Opp pack loud, got my head back twist (Twist up)
Play on the fence, get popped like fizz (Boom)
Pull out my ying, they run like bitch (Bitch)
Play on the fence, get popped like fizz (Boom)
Pull out my ying, they run
[Verse 3: Russ Millions]
You ran from Church Road, ran from Zart
You ain't on piss and dem man can't chart
See that BM, then flip that car
You would have got bun, but you live too far
All the peng girl wanna ride with us
Tell bae-bae "Hop on the bike, then bruck"
The gyaldem say I'm a stylish tug
The beef not dead bro, you must be mad
Man invested in a hundred slugs
My opps are dead or they're in jail rubbed
Te amo, all the gyal get love
And I wanna give all of my fansdem hugs
I heard Loski ain't riding much
Where was you when Naghz got touched?
Gave them a chance, been charting 'nuff
Tell Bandokay that his auntie's buff
Russ no mates, in skengs I trust
Smoke 'pon dem, unlimited puffs
Slaughter ran off when he got bucked
Corona flow, don't give two fucks
Big ting bub-bub-bu-bap-boom-bang
Still go to the estate where shh got shanked
Fling it and rev and hop out them tanks
Slap this corn, watch the neighbours plank
They know what I got
Give them a drop, watch a boy get shot
One gun lean and her panties drop
Naghz got chopped and the mandem watched
Unruly, nobody can stop me
Nuff pagans made their girlfriend block me
I still got a badders and broccoli
Waving sticks around, it's not cocky
[Verse 4: Turner]
Pull up with an opp's sister (Bad)
Cousin, auntie (Bad)
The room locked, come like Houseparty (Ergh)
This bitch too loud like Cardi
Screaming fuck all the opps and 'rallies (Fuck 'em)
I should be on stage like Hardy (Should)
But I'm outside of the club with Whitney (Joke)
I heard an opp got two to the kidney (Boom, boom)
Now he can't sip lean, get tipsy (Nah)
I smoke loud like Nipsey
Pull up, bad like E in the wagon (Sweet one)
His kettle got took in Dubai
Shit den, that's why there weren't no snapping
What you know about magic? Whoosh
Abracadabra vanish
Don't say a word, just slap it (Slap it)
Flick that switch on the side, now it's rapid (Rapid)
Out of Order was written by Russ Millions & Buni & Turner & E1 (3x3).
Out of Order was produced by Gotcha.
Russ Millions released Out of Order on Fri Apr 24 2020.