Grateful - RA, Giggs

Bounty killer, man’s still in black

Bang this wacko jacko, you’ll think Thriller’s back (Boom)

We the hardest in the South, that’s still a fact

Big teeth in this Dirty Harry, that’s Cilla Black (Boom)

Better get low or stand back (Boom)

Like a missed call, man rang back

Big pistol, man brang that (Boom)

Had a hand ting way before the man backed

Talk about war, I’ll back that, clap that

Matte black, had it in the back of the hatch-back

Half my body out the window, slap-slap

Holdin' the front like you had a snapback-back

I don’t just trap-rap, brudda, I trap-trap

I don’t just talk about bodies, I catch that

I’ma have your head back, swingin' like a cat-flap

Man will pull up and pull out and smack that

Man was drillers before they sang that

Man had dinners before they had that

I knew killers before all the gang-gang

Talk about the five, man rat that

Talk about the grime, man had that

Talk about the .9, I grabbed that

Puttin' in teeth like my grandad

Hid the MAC underneath the sandbag

We weren’t bad, we were bad-bad (Boom)

Man but a watch and he put it on the ‘Gram

I buy a box and I put it into grams

If I get a Glock, then I put it in my hands (Boom, boom, boom)

22-shot, might put in in your man

You a likkle man

If I hit him with a shot, it might cripple man

For your bread or your cheese, we might pickle man

You ain’t never had a toast and it flippin' jam

Might cook your sailfish, I’ll fritter man

Might pull the bones out, kipper, man (Click, click, click)

And I don’t eat pork but I go different, HAM

You wanna be boss

You wanna El Chapo (Boos)

I put man in my madness

I’ll have mandem on wacko (Yeah)

Talkin' that smoke

Got him tobacco

And man is just gone a bit capo (Er)

Scary with it (Yeah)

Get inside the car then

Might hit him with the carbon

Might Tivoli your garden (Yeah)

Just get him with it

Get him when he’s parkin'

And I tell you what

The nigga wasn’t laughin' (Haha)

Silly with it

Ring it off

Swingin' in a Merc'

We’re gonna hit him where it hurts

MAC-10 ringin' it berserk (Yeah)

Yeah, we’re the realest and the worst

This gift different from the curse

I got the villains in the back

Big H, milli' for a verse (Jheeze)

What’s up with that?

(Yeah)

Thinks he’s a rider

Mind now, clip in the big ting

This guy duck, it’s the decider (Er)

Violent, Giggs the designer

Lion, thinks he’s a tiger (Yeah)

Liger, too much talk

That’s risky saliva (Nah)

You could never bah bah for talkin' clever (Yeah)

Reach your block, MAC-10, salt and pepper (Yeah)

Brought that lead out

Slap that naughty bredder

Computer talk, don’t compute, it might error (Ha)

Man’ll get belted

Soft mutes, mandem all melted (Melted)

Hear the yute diss man

Boy got dealt with (Dealt with)

Yeah, mandem all selfish

Hallow can’t help it

Yeah, can’ll get broken up

Yeah, got ‘em on shellfish

Back to the future, back the machine up

MAC the computer

Step to the scene with mad men and move up

Back to the CREAM, I’m back for the moolah

That kinda mood and that man’s a loser

That’s an illusion, that’s not a shooter

Not entertainin' that kinda dude

‘Cause he smokes crack and that’s an abuser

See how it all go

Mostly carats (Carats)

All this hate

They’re mostly parrots (Jokers)

Just linked with Darren

Shoppin' spree, emptied Harrods (Harrods)

I just beat that pussy

Later on, she sent me flowers (Nah)

I just blessed these powers

Fuck all that, I don’t mess with cowards (That's right)

It’s on messy hours

And time I got let’s leave nowers

That nigga’s a bitch

And it’s best we lowe her

High up in that messy tower

Peckham, I got SE power