[Chorus: Chip]
Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention
Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions
Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
[Verse 1:]
No dead tings in my section
I got peng tings in my mentions
They all seeking attention
On a friend ting with a bredrin
She look gold like Benson's
Put my shoes on and do road
Storms on a wicked man skeng ting
With a lighty from the Southside
Tight jeans, and some brown eyes
In the T house can't speak nw
Got loads of green like outside
She wanna roll with me in my ride
4 door looking brand new
She thinks that I'm ghetto
Cus white gold teeth got two
[Verse 2:]
Boom, next up, next in
Section, come against us
Test 1, testing, flexing
I interest her, she interested
He impressed her, so he pressed it
She get to clart my in bredrins
With the best artists, we blessed
Exit, coming in my section
I don't wanna see dead tings, did I mention?
I don't wanna see dead tings coming in my section
We got skeng tings a like Benson
I like peng tings and nice bredrins
Peace pending, in the trap getting moola
It runs like reverend
[Chorus: Chip]
Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention
Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions
Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
[Bridge: Chip]
In my section, in my section
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
In my section, in my section
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
[Verse 3: Inch]
Yo! A what dem know bout peng tings
We don't want no dead tings
We don't want no wed ring
Bros to the said ting
Got a gyal up in my mentions
Got a gyal late night texting
I got a gyal from the Southside
And a one from the West End
I'm a late night creeper
Bare late night s**in
She said that she heard things, I said f** your bredrings
She gon' have a come back
The one to make a man come back
All we do is war and chat, more times she loves all that
[Verse 4: Swift]
Chung girls, buff gyal, peng tings (peng, peng)
If we talkin bout gyal, I got a hundred pending (peng, peng, peng)
She love gang, she love section
She got a man, move right when she left him
Nuff peng girl, pretty and present
Where she from? Bricky or Peckham
So they know me, I ain't met them
Dead ting doing comb up, bless them
Peng tings coming over, wrestling
DM, WhatsApp and textin
Whats an ex, man smoke them, forget them
She get the D, then I send her off to West End
[Chorus: Chip]
Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention
Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions
Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
[Bridge: Chip]
In my section, in my section
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
In my section, in my section
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
[Verse 5:]
[Verse 6:]
[Chorus: Chip]
Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention
Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions
Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
[Bridge: Chip]
In my section, in my section
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section
In my section, in my section
No dead tings in my motherf**ing section