[Chorus]
Probie telling me do construction, I said fuck that I'm an organ digger (Dig it, dig it, dig it)
Bill up a line I'm a builder, like a builder I'm also a driller (Driller)
Juice gon' spill like Bigga (Spill it)
If I buss, a pussy gets fill up (Fill up)
They run like they're having a race, let's see who's quicker (Runners)
Probie telling me do construction, I said fuck that I'm an organ digger (Dig it, dig it, dig it)
Bill up a line I'm a builder, like a builder I'm also a driller (Driller)
Juice gon' spill like Bigga (Spill it)
If I buss, a pussy gets fill up (Fill up)
They run like they're having a race, let's see who's quicker (Runners)
Hop out the whip, 18 inch, swing this thing at your cardigan (Swing it)
He said “Leave me alone, I ain't involved I'm Somalian” (DickheaD)
I've never been cheffed in my life
Please tell me who's name you're tarnishing? (Patties)
Bigs in love with the smoke and you know what they say, its hard to quit (Word)
Don't move oblivious
He got wet and forced in a cab, no ambulance, didn't get that privilege (Haha)
We bang movies like cinemas, Q got wet like a Jbags clitoris (Wet up)
They might put me in the can for assault, the way mans bucking these cats and hitting 'em (Free me)
Do it like Stainez and Krilla did, pedals and rambos, wetting up skeletons (Free 'em)
Swing my Anglo Arms with elegance, laugh and grin when his family bury him (Haha)
Leave your lung and your rib cage seperate, any 6 boy mans callously wetting him (Dip it)
Hella adrenaline, ask them man my yank ain't celibate (For real)
You should've turned pack that day, what can I say, luck came to your rescue (True)
Don't be baitface in your vid and deny your gang I ain't gonna forget you (Never)
You was kissing the floor with the dots in your face, do you think I could ever respect you (Bad boy)
If I go on a hunt, attempt to cut, try know, I ain't gonna let you (No)
These teeth ain't chewing gum
Feds strip search me every time I get stopped because I'm known for carrying guns (Bow)
Get more sweetcorn than you order for lunch If you chill with them punks (True)
You chill on your block get wavy we pull up thats your motive done (Pull up)
We spill juice like your local pub
We spill juice like your local pub (Spill it)
Still in the 7, doubling 0's, grafting cats, building bonds (Bonds)
OT case, I might abscond or it's back to ISIS like Jihadi John
4 of their bros get pulled through roach, I can't take in their songs (I can't)
4 of their bros get pulled through roach, I can't take in their songs (I can't)
[Chorus]
Probie telling me do construction, I said fuck that I'm an organ digger (Dig it, dig it, dig it)
Bill up a line I'm a builder, like a builder I'm also a driller (Driller)
Juice gon' spill like Bigga (Spill it)
If I buss, a pussy gets fill up (Fill up)
They run like they're having a race, let's see who's quicker (Runners)
Probie telling me do construction, I said fuck that I'm an organ digger (Dig it, dig it, dig it)
Bill up a line I'm a builder, like a builder I'm also a driller (Driller)
Juice gon' spill like Bigga (Spill it)
If I buss, a pussy gets fill up (Fill up)
They run like they're having a race, let's see who's quicker (Runners)
The Race was written by Yanko.
The Race was produced by Frosty (Producer).