Nuketown

Imma set tha off wipe em out like nuketown
Like three, two, one pull the hood down
When we ride out that's waps for the loot now
We ain't ever gonna go run from the ops
We step on heads stomp right there put the boot down
Them man they be running in groups now
Like Who's out
With Bally on my face tracksuit now
And I'm fully involved unlike all my paigons
Got flicks and sticks and razors
Big machines and them rip head shavers
For them it's power in numbers
For me it's power on my singular
And I ain't gonna chat on statements
They all like to chat on the cellular
No Bellingham when I strike on the pavements
I'mma rip mans skin to skeleton
Add spice to the beef like cinnamon
No cap I'm sick need medicine
I'm tellin em
To Get chinged to settle dem
I'm a pro in the game like a veteran
Swinging my sword leave wet like wellington
Fucking tapped
Pray to the devil left tha in his skin like melanin
And I get big hits like a heavy weight
I'm 60kg hit hard like heavyweight
Push long ching gotta penetrate
Imma elevate with the rap and demonstrate
I'm bigger then my idols
I don't give a fuck don't lose focus just meditate
I don't sing songs like a serenade
I get the funds when I ball like the NBA
Buh Mentally
The funds are Meant to be
So Don't try testing me
I ain't got time for the enemies
All of dem man all bark no pedigree
So I Send him to the sky for his destiny
Man do one hundred legs like a centipede
Sum went wrong with his chemistry
Chop up his fucken guts like celery
And I Pop tha off I lit the estate
Them man can't talk about ps or pay
I ain't on chattings, really fly off on a vacation with bae
Put a hammer to his head that's cray
Smash up his skull and send him to space
Can't wait til I'm up on stage
All of them man they be screaming my name it's bait
Imma set tha off wipe em out like nuketown
Like three, two, one pull the hood down
When we ride out that's waps for the loot now
We ain't ever gonna go run from the ops
We step on heads stomp right there put the boot down
Them man they be running in groups now
Like Who's out
With Bally on my face tracksuit now
And I'm fully involved unlike all my paigons
Got flicks and sticks and razors
Big machines and them rip head shavers
For them it's power in numbers
For me it's power on my singular
And I ain't gonna chat on statements
They all like to chat on the cellular
No Bellingham when I strike on the pavements
With my brobros don't care bout postcodes
Them man like to chat on old phones
When's the last time tha you scored no goalposts
I don't like to talk it's a no no
I Don't give a fuck if your hench or bolo
I got the bread from the coco
Rip out his neck like chokehold
My guys like spin it spin it slice fillet fillet
And ride
They ain't got straps so I don't get triggered
I get the ri gone like I ain't got time
I ain't gotta chat on drills Cah the beef just sizzles
No cap imma take his life
Smash his skull like eoin
Caught on the cameras so ino that they ain't gone ride
I ain't got that time
But I been thru blocks and council estates
And I'm Tryna find ops and ounces of hay
Glide with glocks to house them with pain
If I set tha off I'll hide 'em away
If I find where you live you best fly to Spain
I don't really care don't chill with fakes
I'm tryna find the ops in a silent way
When I see dem they all fly like planes
Imma set tha off wipe 'em out like nuketown
Like three, two, one pull the hood down
When we ride out that's waps for the loot now
We ain't ever gonna go run from the ops
We step on heads stomp right there put the boot down
Them man they be running in groups now
Like Who's out
With Bally on my face tracksuit now
And I'm fully involved unlike all my paigons
Got flicks and sticks n razors
Big machines and them rip head shavers
For them it's power in numbers
Fot me it's power on my singular
And I ain't gonna chat on statements
They all like to chat on the cellular
No Bellingham when I strike on the pavements