What’s All The Gossip?

[Hook: (GL) Mash Pies]
I'm like what's all the gossip?
Them man all chatty like girls, see him ten toes like sonic
Trap line doing up metro, everyday man see booming profits
Work my wrist, work my wrist til i feel my fingers them numbing
Ride out time, step with bro and trust me, we looking all gothic
Little main one tastes my offspring and yeah she be doing up ostrich
Opps wanna try me it's nothing
Just know say bro bros got it
Man kuff and kweff, they run and sweat
Don't duck get turnt to coffin

[Verse 1: (1011) Loose1]
Like what's all the gossip? What's all the banter?
The ting gon' fizz like coke and leave man red like santa
Dem man don't want smoke cah smoking kills like cancer
And i been on trips on trips on trips
That's bare mileage in the Astra
And you don't wanna see Loose1 in the cup
With 2 shanked up
Try run like Forest, got tripped up
Now your broski's fucked
That's bare shanks into your chest and up
He's got brilliant luck
I remember that day i nearly got shaved, and I won't lie fam I ducked
But i came back on stuff, good with things and stuff
The boy got chinged, the blade slipped in, had to leave man cut
Now it's back to the trap, no time for a yap
Brothers spend bands on a wap
I was ten toes on the concrete flats
You was indoors trying to have a bash

[Hook: (GL) Mash Pies]
I'm like what's all the gossip?
Them man all chatty like girls, see him ten toes like sonic
Trap line doing up metro, everyday man see booming profits
Work my wrist, work my wrist til i feel my fingers them numbing
Ride out time, step with bro and trust me, we looking all gothic
Little main one tastes my offspring and yeah she be doing up ostrich
Opps wanna try me it's nothing
Just know say bro bros got it
Man kuff and kweff, they run and sweat
Don't duck get turnt to coffin

[Verse 2: (GL) Mash pies]
Stepped in the room with a wap
Same size as Kim Kardash'
Tell a opp boy ay try me now, he can hold 2 in his back
These bells come long and red, definitely take off hats
No round of applause, but I know say my ting claps
When I back that brukky, you better start moving properly
Skengs on ends, bally'd up no meds
Ding dong whizz and we do it on peds
Crash that corn at you and your friends
Try rob me must think I'm a gem
When I come back, see man legging
Running scared over them fences
I was raised up in them trenches, girl know we sick and demented
Catch a body know that I meant it
Feds pull up i answer no questions
No comments 'til the death, man put 2 in your head

[Hook: (GL) Mash Pies]
I'm like what's all the gossip?
Them man all chatty like girls, see him ten toes like sonic
Trap line doing up metro, everyday man see booming profits
Work my wrist, work my wrist til i feel my fingers them numbing
Ride out time, step with bro and trust me, we looking all gothic
Little main one tastes my offspring and yeah she be doing up ostrich
Opps wanna try me it's nothing
Just know say bro bros got it
Man kuff and kweff, they run and sweat
Don't duck get turnt to coffin