Snap It (Remix)

[Intro]
DT5 on the beat
Senseii

[Chorus: SR]
Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)
Knife work's been on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)
Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)
Knife work's been on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

[Verse 1: Loski]
Beat this mash like I beat down Kodakz
Real rider, let it ring like Lyca (Glee)
Love Ski deep to the death
Yes, really a fucking striker (Striker)
Drop over 60 racks on my chain
I'd do another 50 to watch, insane (Brr)
It's hot, but we make it rain
Since shh got bun, he ain't been the same (Ha)
We done man in the chest and head (Suwoo), leave it red
Jump off bikes, drill confirmed (Yuck)
Switch location, burn that ped (Muh)
She wanna fuck 'cah my diamond's buss
Tell her, "Don't buss it" I only want neck (Brr)
Remember when I got a .32 from Tottenham?
But never once had the kid met Wretch (Muh)
Do him up nicely, gang too shiesty
Cool kid, bankroll, everything pricy
Bring the smoke out, heatwave like Wiley
I ain't Dej Loaf, fuck boy, come try me
Tryna do man like bro done ****
Who's that? Ayy, spin it, shoot (Muh)
Yo, yo, B, ayy, bro, she cute
If I don't jeet, I'ma give it to you

[Chorus: SR]
Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)
Knife work's been on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)
Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)
Knife work's been on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)

[Verse 2: Suspect]
How many got floored and bored? (Skrrt, skrrt)
My eyes seen too much blood and gore (Ching, ching)
You know the procedure, pop them doors
Swing swords and send my man to the Lord (Gang)
Them man just sheep like Shaun
They run in the flock, we back that sawn (Baow)
'Cah no food fight, man gripping the mash
'Cah if you throw P's, we'll throw back corn
Just back my shank and get cheffy, Broadday kweffy
Been verified that we're both deadly (That's right)
Drilled on them and them and them
Man still ain't been touched, come get me (Come get me)
I got habibti giving out madax (Woo)
Got my white ting giving out necky
He got done in his neck, neck, neck
And he got some in the belly (Ah)
Look at my streak, his head, head
Think I was Wayne how I love hit headies (Ching)
Got nuttin but dick for a jezzy
Doggy her up, getting back to the reddies
He got done in his head, neck, chest
Then he got put on a telly (Two)
Two packs up on Makaveli
Who's next? Come test me (Gang)

[Verse 3: SD]
Two in a dots, I'm steady (Ready)
Close one eye like Fetty
I slapped one yute, tryna get some brekky (Bap)
Skipz got chest shot, his friend done leggy
Free Shaybo, put his friend on telly (Haha)
Now, they both can't put dick in a jezzy
Three dot-dots and a freestyle ride
Let me call them Ed, Edd n' Eddy
Always been a slider, never been a hider
Caught Skengdo, showed him what my knife does (Ching)
Saw LV, he didn't even sight us
Hype us, splashed him, he left his sliders (Don't run)
Back to the car, can't say who was driving
Just know it was perfect timing (Woo)
Like DG when he got his frying
Free Grandad, he was ready on binings
Mask on, it's Shiesty season (Shie")
Trust me, I wouldn't wanna be him
Took a 20 off P 'cah his brother's upset
Get it back in blood you eediat
I won't lie, I don't know the feeling
When you're waring and your friend just leaving
But Peeler must know the feeling
'Cause he tried snake me, but got left bleeding (Ching)

[Verse 4: Trap]
I got my black ting giving out necky
She wants a Siraq SG for brekky (Brekky)
Take them bricks how we take them lives
Ain't dug no graves, but the opps dug plenty (Plenty, plenty)
Chest shot gang can't go for a leggy
But free R1, still put him on telly (Free him up)
Heard a young boy's wearing vest right now
So Sav just aim for a headie (Head)
We really making opp boys famous
How many face we put on telly? (How many?)
Shotty come long like Gorz
Snap it, stuff it, slap it, and bathing petty (Bap)
Fifteen racks can't fit in no pockets
Switch on the glizzy, not a pocket rocket
He got done in his neck, chest, back
Civilians screaming, "Stop it!"

[Chorus: SR]
Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)
Knife work's been on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)
Two in the dots, hold it steady (Man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man hold that corn for brekky (And again)
Knife work's been on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting giving out necky (Neck, neck, neck, neck)