410 - WDYM lyrics

[Verse 1: Skengdo] What on earth do you mean? Aydee he already got splashed Oboy's a f**ing a neek The f**ing cheek, I ain't ever seen don in the field But he wan' talk about me I heard it was you in the cab Bussing red lights like twice in a week Anything green get what? Leave that to the Tottenham G's Sick and tired of the foolishness Like why they keep running from me? Baghdad, you ain't gang can't come round me But I'm open to make this money Wanna make bands come f** with me We might just blow in the music But we might just smoke them neeks The life that we live is risky The Five'O wanna handle me See me 6ft under Or behind them bars it's peak You would think I'm Not3s with my lover But my lover puts man to sleep sh** then f** this splash f** this sh** then splash your g's I'm 410 crashers bro F block, or FB, 4T Came with the most darg But you never did come for me Your sh** didn't bang We came round with the big botty [Verse 2: Jayslapit] Feds chase, could of lost a new wap But I know better than that Late nights just doing up crash I really don't give a toss if you lack Either way ain't me getting stabbed Still do road in my Nike Air Max Big dot dot if a boy want chat Or the three two spins, take off mans hat Feds chase, could of lost a new wap But I know better than that Late nights just doing up crash I really don't give a toss if you lack Either way ain't me getting stabbed Still do road in my Nike Air Max Big dot dot if a boy want chat Or the three two spins, take off mans hat Bout' bootings, who have you shot? Just got hold of a new pretty dots That's plenty of corn for them opps Their block protected by cops Still get round broad day no toss Who got smoked in Prince and who got cheffed at twins? Let me not talk about tips Like how many been smashed in? Your olders hide in whips Running red lights where's all them sticks? KuKu what? Ay Loose dun ran with his b**h [?], nuttin got hit Aim on fleek Aim on fleek so I can't miss [Verse 3: AM] True I got [?] like Marcus Ice on my T like Lipton See the pack come way too risky Same colour as Homer Simpson Or two 25 it's 50 Big bro crash corn at a distance See the odds like 40/60 It was two two corn so he missed him (Damn) Oboy's broke and he ain't on piss So he says my name tryna gain some bread You don't wanna spend some nights in the trap That's the third place Aydee got cheffed Girls in the gym tryna gain some strength n***as just dashed so he shoulda done legs Ya dumb b**h, are you not tryna gain some bread? If you know Tin then you must know Rat Then you must know Skeng, then you must know me If you know me, then you know GD Then you must know [?] then you must know T, S Slickz and you must know OD Arms and you must know BT Rendz and Y.AM I was with KKrash, how about that Hammer on deck Who's carrying shanks? Bally on my face, like I'm running in banks So I [?] to the cats, they don't know about frank Brixton Baghdad Bully Finna walk around in a hoodie Finna phone GD, whats goodie? Finna get food in Wooly Food for the cats thats I am If AM, who I am Back my shank cause I am sick of the opps them lying Sick of the opps them lying