The Hotspot

[Intro]
Ugh ugh
You are now locked into PACMAN TV
Yo
Skidudu
They still on the gang for drills cah we done most of it
Juice don spill and man spilled loads of it
Why they holding him?
Free squeeze long time I ain’t spoke to him
Mind how you’re approaching it
Straight get man down and open him

[Verse 1: Tookie]
AD O mind how your approaching it
That’s naked shavings amazing sorry very inappropriate
I don’t know what was told to him
No chat cah they talk ain’t solving it
Ask dem boy there how they cope with it
Put their friends in zoots den smoke on it
All for the pesos fly it back now I’m on the block like J Lo
I trap took risk for a payroll
Times it went left but its all okay though
For a couple it weren’t okay though, K though
Cah they got it live no stage show
Bro bro clutch and crash
Double tap that mash he don’t need no potato (Skudu)
Offended that right there was more that attempted
Fetch it drag that back and drench it
Test it wet this aim where the chest is
Leave it to bleed on the ground like S did
G check man like are you involved
I’m hearing bare no’s I ain’t hearing no yeses
Fear on them boy there I can sense it
We the talk just spill
But don’t score when suttin got drilled
For real, bro stepped out in wild and aimed for the double O kill
He got got and sent of the pitch
Little man only just hoped on the field
Real real talk, no hate must feel
Suttin done been blammed wacked off or peeled
Come round here get got
Big man don’t put yourself in danger
Major Lazer, peng like Layla, grub that’s still do it swift like Taylor
Captain Sailor, praiser, shaver, failure, play no games like Sega
Chilling with the cat like Stacy Slater
Later kway kway under the radar
And that pagan got shaved up
For tryna be the mediator, truss
Are you taking the piss
Lemme touch that smith and I will like Jada
Bro get a real life money operator
AD ride for my brother no brainier
That drill there was bait and the rest onwards got baiter and baiter
Why they talk like that? When they know damn well they did that
And the inch of the blade was 9 but I think I scratched in 8 when I digged that
OT suttin' just called for a biscuit
Had a line full of them KitKats
Sometimes I reminisce and sit back, think about how me and bro bro did that
Real life this life man live that
On rides man really did risk that
Not gonna lie it’s kinda shit that feds gripped Axe, Capz and Mizzac
My side deep down for the chit-chat
Rather make guns rise up and click clack
Pack get twist back arm extend hold that tight collide and swing that
It ain’t nuttin but cake and gualla
Brudda split that one with my brother
Bro OP in that crusher holla, I don’t know why I bother
Let it burn like Usher, proper, how many man done suffer
Just stop you ain’t no shotta cah man get shot go sing like Madonna
Why they wanna hurt me like Sona
Can't let that happen uh-uh
Ain’t much changed still playing with the blade man wave that round in and out that brudda
I don’t know what’s wrong with bro he just want squeeze he a gunsmoke lover
15 when I left cape so bait that’s straight jailhouse slucker
Tell a man ride for their homies now
And nuttin ain’t happened all now
I won’t do it like MJ style, cah I ain’t tryna touch no child
Shh shh and them boy still tryna throw wass on town
Leave it out he was bleeding now
Still there ain’t nothing to speak about
Clean it down JB rise up and squeeze it out
He wanted something to speak about
Now bare of them ain't breathing now
Gang raise hell with the 12 hold Ls and it’s long like Peter Crouch
I done it on my Js like Hus day dust
Black blade out they scream and shout

[Outro]
They still on the gang for drills cah we done most of it
Juice don spill and man spilled loads of it
Why they holding him?
Free squeeze long time I ain’t spoke to him
Mind how you’re approaching it
Straight get man down and open on him