Ultra Attacking

[Intro]
AG shit
Gang shit
CT1's, NRB's, FSG's
Let's get it

[Part 1]
Can't find these pricks but gang don't quit
If Cumbo is empty, skrr round Fifth
Play my position, I'm doing chinging
BA shootin', Wavey whips, that
Ding-dong car like Vin, Diesel
It got burned with Petrol
ZK got wiped down with Dettol
And I ain't environmental
But I don't really use that metal
Must be mental, if you think I'm gentle
Send that boy to the devil
Astaghfirullah, all praise be to Allah
And pray they free AR
Free my dawgs, free Dolph, got ten it's harsh
Free H, got locked for a hard
Free CK, make alarm bells, ringing
Marsh free Blitz, he slapped his stick
Free up Yevz, could be the A or Bandits
Could be both on a gang ting
Gang love scoring, two got dropped from shanking's
One got slapped with a hand ting
What you know about grabbing mans collar
Pulling man back thеn pushing your shank in
Pulling it out then pushing it back in
Getting that drop and ultra attacking
Swing my shank with force, tryna pack him
Wеnt sleep, they had to bring out the blanket
Shh in a tent, no camping
Bored up Squeeze, but I wish gang got Action
Left your friend, what happened?
Cell got bucked by gang, what happened?
Foot on the gas and windows smashed in
Somebody please don't lack
Name me a drill you done, stop capping
And that shit must run in the family
RO and Kash keep dashing
GH and Fizz keep dashing
Dotts got packed, got no reaction
Go to tell 40, rise this forty
He got chinged tryna rise [?]