CGM
Violence
[Verse 1: Sav'O]
(gang)
How many guys been chinged
X2 J1 been dipped
Could have made that 3 but my mans a snitch
Schooldays still step with things
Scoring goals in the field, not pitch
On the roads man know I got heart
And I still had this heart on the wing
Most yutes act bad on the roads
Then go to the can and turn to a bitch
On the road mans doing up trap
Chasing bands gotta dodge them pigs
Man shoulda lurked in speedos
The way that I dipped and splashed that prick
Lifestyles ments, bang for my friends, taken trips on trips
Talk is cheap so I ain't on chattings
Dashing off won't prevent this splashing
Bucked my man and his bros didn't back it
Free TY he's into the action, anything B man drill it
Got things in dingers. Say I got touched but they know I didn't
Shh got splashed and turned to a witness

[Hook: Sav'O]
We got banned from the violent rap
Don't give no fucks still ride and bang
How many guys been chinged
More than 20, the scoreboard's mad
Them man there lie in tracks
We score on them and they don't score back
They talk bout this and that
We've itched out numerous backs and hats
[Verse 2: Digga D]
They wanna add Swift to the scores
If you want talk bout grey dons
Talk bout the time that Thomas got bored
Tommy got dipped by Sav'O lord
That kid Mbizz got dipped by Sean
Tugz and Oleg held some corn
And Young Zapps try get Tana, but only his top got torn
When Dotty got cheffed I was laughing in pen
Twin got chinged up twice
It would have been three if he backed his friend
Something gon' die if I slap this skeng
Bang, I shot man straight in his head
Shit went down as attempted
Give me that fours it's a definite M
Deagle but they shoulda put me on ren
Don't You know that I'm mad
Cut through anyone's blocka
Remember that time when I whacked up Adz
Trip, drop, get chinged like Jaggz
Or get chinged like AD
Got round there that was peds and cabs
I'm on P-Block chilling with slags if Febz pull up that's shanks in bags
The opps ain't got no gender
So the mandem bored up L1
Cos they know she a 12World member
Got 2 and a Q of Buj and a half of F getting mixed in the blender
Got a young g bigger than me
And he's making the shotty look small
Only cah true say little man slender
M1 and Tye got it too
I can't lie they kept it real but J1 sang to the boys in blue
If i slap that dotts at the crowd achoo everyone gonna catch this flu. Young Wizz got dipped but it ain't nuttin new
A1 got dipped up too
J1 then got it times 2
Bro try give man 7
Ching ching ching
Young Creepz got chinged tryna visit his bredrin
My bros done bored up ADotz
Like, they should have sent that heaven
Tugz got chinged in his melon
Gwopz got chinged in his face
How they gon chat on the 10 or 11
Let's be honest
We winning the beef, Anti got dipped in his back by Horrid
And AP could have got another point if my man came out the college. These pricks better pay man homage
They ain't got no sweets, them man step out with guns thats orange
[Hook: Sav'O]
We got banned from the violent rap
Don't give no fucks still ride and bang
How many guys been chinged
More than 20, the scoreboard's mad
Them man there lie in tracks
We score on them and they don't score back
They talk bout this and that
We've itched out numerous backs and hats

[Verse 3: Digga D]
I swear the Zart yutes get man mad
I done slapped that shotty at Triggz
Febz done slapped that shotty at Sav
Creepz done slapped that spinner at Smiley
Mystro nearly got bun then crashed
Kdottz dashed didn't wanna get splashed
Bro flung corn in krafty's gaff
If ash was empty skrr on the azz
Step on the 9 and them boy there run
Shout out my SK drillers, little Jinz shot Trapo's mum
And Smiley's a grown ass man
Why the fuck on earth did he run from Skum
My bro chinged 4 when his arm got swung
Ching, ching, ching, ching
I'm HRK until I die are you dumb
Step tryna do some damage
Them boy know I'm a savage
Playboy got it and so did Tragic
AP whacked his rambo off Ratlin
We're winning the beef
But i think that they got that memo
High street Ken V bored up Mello
KK got it and so did Fredo
[Hook: Sav'O]
We got banned from the violent rap
Don't give no fucks still ride and bang
How many guys been chinged
More than 20, the scoreboard's mad
Them man there lie in tracks
We score on them and they don't score back
They talk bout this and that
We've itched out numerous backs and hats