(Intro)
(Heavy, dark drill beat kicks in – sliding 808s, eerie piano loop)
(Sound of a lighter flicking and a deep exhale)
Yo, Bee...
Hee-Hee.
Free the guys.
Six-figure drills, man know the drill.
Ounto.
(Verse 1)
Step in the dance with a stiff left wrist
Try run from the dots? That’s a risky twist
I’m in the trap with the weight and the scales
If the undies jump out, then it’s over the rails.
Booter, I’m known for the splash and the dash
Put a hole in his chest, now he’s lookin' like trash
Talk about beef, but they’re vegan and soft
I’m high off the grub, keep the stick in the loft.
(Chorus)
Wa gwan, pussy? Why yuh runnin’ like that?
Big 4-5 leave a hole inna yuh back
Man a real badman, we nuh play inna street
Burn a man's skin like the Jamaican heat.
I’m back in the booth or I’m back on the glide
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Big up mi dawgs inna maximum cell
Sending 'em packin’, we send 'em to hell.
(Verse 2)
The 808s thumpin’, the kitchen is smokin’
I’m choppin’ the brick while the nitties are chokin’
No cap in my rap, I’m a different breed
I plant the lead like I’m plantin’ a seed.
Listen nuh, bwoi, don't play wid mi name
The dots it a bark, it nuh care 'bout your fame
Step in the rave with the bally on tight
I’m a ghost in the day, I’m a demon at night.
Dem chat 'bout ‘driller’ but dem a likkle fish
I catch him in traffic, he’s lookin' like dish
From London to Brum, then back to the ends
I’m stackin’ the paper, I’m losin’ my friends.
(Bridge)
Bomboclaat.
Man know how it goes.
Slide. Double tap. Change clothes.
Hee-Hee.
(Chorus)
Wa gwan, pussy? Why yuh runnin’ like that?
Big 4-5 leave a hole inna yuh back
Man a real badman, we nuh play inna street
Burn a man's skin like the Jamaican heat.
I’m back in the booth or I’m back on the glide
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Big up mi dawgs inna maximum cell
Sending 'em packin’, we send 'em to hell.
(Outro)
Yeah.
Bee.
You know the vibes.
Strictly badness, no madness.
Nuff talk.
(Beat fades out with a police siren in the distance)
Would you like me to adjust the "darkness" of the lyrics or perhaps add a specific city or neighborhood reference to make it feel more authentic?
