[Intro: Kilo Keemzo]
Ahh, you know my gangs outside
Ahh, you know my gangs outside

[Verse 1: Kilo Keemzo]
Why you manna move so salty?
We touch a darg like its animal cruelty
Said you got a banger, but your bangers are faulty
Try push my buttons, get my gang around shortly

[Pre-Chorus: Kilo Keemzo]
Ahh, you know my gangs outside
2, 4 tryna mash it outside
Why you think we got no manners outside?
Why you think we got?

[Chorus: Kilo Keemzo]
Ahh, you know my gangs outside (Baw-Baw)
2, 4 tryna mash it outside (Mashers)
Why you think we got no manners outside? (No Manners)
Why you think we got bandanas and knives?

Ahh, you know my gangs outside (Baw-Baw)
2, 4 tryna mash it outside (Mashers)
Why you think we got no manners outside? (No Manners)
Why you think we got bandanas and knives?
[Verse 1: Kilo Keemzo]
You know my guys juggin’
Why you think they had him up in [?]?
If you see the whip, don’t look in
I ain’t tryna get lined by a old ting
Dey don’t wanna see us with the windows down
Bro don’t talk, he just chings those clown
Anything goes when we hit those towns
Anything goes when we hit those towns

[Verse 2: Kilo Keemzo]
Agghh
I swear this toppers impatient
Told me shes local, Homerton station
When you make a snap, do not put my face in
Don’t you know dat I got opps on these pavements?
I’d be chilling with my dreds, finna done him
He said he got the Z’s, fam their coming
If we see the feds then were runnin’
What drugs got him so gassed darg?
It must be pebs dat their bunnin’

[Chorus: Kilo Keemzo]
Ahh, you know my gangs outside
2, 4 tryna mash it outside
Why you think we got no manners outside?
Why you think we got bandanas and knives?
Ahh, you know my gangs outside
2, 4 tryna mash it outside
Why you think we got no manners outside?
Why you think we got bandanas and knives?


[Verse 3: KO]
I tried draw shotting but it weren’t me
My bro S showed me robbing and I earnt p’s
They talk about K like I heard he
Don’t slip, he’s got his rambz or his squirty
And he ain’t a rapper, he do dis for fun
But he a proper yacker, he stains man for funds
He ain’t a trapper but still gets it gone
And he ain’t a lacker, he’s got links to guns
Dem boys don’t activate
And even when they do, it gets long cah we back next day
Dem boys don’t mash, they’re fake
They stunt for a day then it come like their funds are on brakes
Dem boys are all goons, we told you that’s true
I tell you ‘bout the times when we rolled on dem yutes
I tell you ‘bout the times when dem peddles, dey rode bits
They ride on my side but left with no bikes

[Chorus: Kilo Keemzo]
Ahh, you know my gangs outside
2, 4 tryna mash it outside
Why you think we got no manners outside?
Why you think we got bandanas and knives?
Ahh, you know my gangs outside
2, 4 tryna mash it outside
Why you think we got no manners outside?
Why you think we got bandanas and knives?