Flick Of The Wrist

Shopping got flick shank in my pocket with a bullet
Big ting, but there’s nowhere to lock it
My young boy said the ting kept jammin'
Looked at big bro, should’ve kept on cockin'
In this yardie dance, who’s my man preein' my ting, asked bro, should’ve
knocked him
You ever heard knock-knock on your door? Nobody don’t move and they keep on
knockin'
Bro got an angle on my man so this should not stop him
You ever circled the opp block for one individual, prayin' to God that you spot
him (Where you at?)
And too mad, he’s over tapped, wind down the back window and shot him
Me and bro like Batman and Robin
Back in the day used to bat man and rob him
Fick of the wrist when I swing this borer
Tryna rip man’s core up
Real definition of slaughter, spin that Corsa
Pull up with bro no Warner
Check that dots so it’s shorter
Shush got bored up, wet like water, civilians saw us
Rude, rude, rude, no cap, that’s out of order
That gyal is bruckin' it, yeah, she’s lovin' it
Beat and bounce, no cuddlin'
Just gave the D now she stutterin'
Pull up with corn and we gon' slap some of it
Bro popped one at him, hop for covering, bare man stumblin', them man are
sufferin'
If you was wonderin', he’s outside wanderin'
The first time I stepped out, man fell in love with it
My akhi’s out broad-day blastin'
Tell him «Cool down when you should be fastin'»
Gyal know who I am, why you askin'?
Why dem convo? Slow down, you’re jarrin'
And bro once in the ends, get clartin'
Now he’s at home rechargin'
And gyal like just give it to Sav and bro get past it
Bandokay, I’m boss on my block so should I say Nizzy or Farm Block?
Make cell phones ring like alarm clocks
High road, road, broski clarted
Yo, feds on the kid, man park off
Dart off, big bro’s bark off
And don’t get me mad cah you get too mad and you don’t want Trapo to start off
If you wren’t able to ching or shoot like bando
Said you’re gettin' fling in the boot
Grip and shoot, won’t pick and choose
No ip-dip-does when the stick goes boom
Look at my friend like we’re drillers for true
Me and T we’re a similar yutes
Spin tings spin at him and his bruce
Hop out gang, start ringin' the broom
I’m out in the dark with a wap in my hand
Make it kick like Jackie Chan
You ever run man down with a sams that’s long as your leg tryna capture man?
My lil bro Sav he a sav, man he slapped off tryna hashtag dat
He ain’t tryna slide for the flats, why they lyin' for the tracks,
are you fine with that?
Yo, I guess Bradz fresh home like Dazza
Free V Jugg, done-done him a mazza
T Trap is a booter and trapper, slapper
Turn off your local rapper
I was in beef I didn’t go Napa
But I was with Crep, I was with MoStacka
Or should I say MoStack, don’t believe them, that boy’s a capper
Wheels go round and round whilst broski’s hangin' out tryna sound and sound
Broski reached for his pouch, got a ting that’s tall like Peter Crouch
Two tings, one West, one South
One come to the ends and open mouth
Me Bando, I like it in a T house but rap saved me and I’m on the way out
Gunshot for a fake or snake, when I wake and bake on a paper blane
Make it beat like 808, gave him a chase it’s a make or break
Tryna save your day when I aim
I’m tryna hit two man straight
Ride with phones, that’s basic played
Light tek, rise up the beat, let’s play
Dudu, really livin' with the spittin'
Do it for the fibbin', dem man do it for the image
My side ride with sticks like witches
Pop up, click it and tu’n man spinach
Spot two man, which one are we pickin'?
Ended up both like Headie One’s riddim
You already know I spit one livin'
Even in Carni we bring it
Police on my back and they keep it mind games
You got beef with who? Heard man’s head that they all got migranes
I hate it when man move sideways
Some lightweight, not my way
Right now I’m on the beat with YJ
I got YK, the right way, the young G will shot when I say
Rude, rude, spill some juice
Broom, broom, sweep up yutes
Who’s on who? My gang’s on you
Two two’s, an opp got spooned
10: 00 news
Got smoke in the ride tryna give him the twos
Poo, poo, my opps are poo
No way are we callin' a truce