Lambeth Maps - 67

3 postcodes, 4 door trucks

Let’s lurk on Lambeth maps

Redrum, redrum, dripping in sauce

Man a man spill it like 'gnac

6 gang tryna turn man pack

Hearsay so we’re paro and dat

Come find us, we trapping in our flats

Feds tryna find man’s waps

Hit squad, tryna catch me sliding

Dingers cold, keep cutting out

But we warm it up whilst we’re gliding

Last nigga try push his luck

If he didn’t cut, I would’ve striked him

From any bitch thinks she’s prestige

Get on your knees that’s the right thing

Talk about chingers with smoke

44s in a 4 door

Skrr round there but them boy they’re ghost

It’s funny they’re doing the most

Or sending for me, you see me on streets

Estate on your toes (why you tripping)

Really been running through O’s

Money like hoes, it comes and it goes

Still back it I want that war

Them boy just dash, got chinged and wapped

But roads ain’t fun any more

I don’t need to check that score

Let’s lurk, let’s lurk, got your block extinct

Cause the gang do tours

I heard you robbed my man but we’re coming for yours

Shit gets radical with my thoughts

3 postcodes, 4 door trucks

Let’s lurk on Lambeth maps

Redrum, redrum, dripping in sauce

Man a man spill it like 'gnac

6 gang tryna turn man pack

Hearsay so we’re paro and dat

Come find us, we trapping in our flats Feds tryna find man’s waps

3 postcodes, 4 door truck

Might bring out the one .22

Let’s lurk on Lambeth map

I’ve got smoke, bro’s got one too

See them boys from a mile off

They pick up their pants and leave their shoes

Leave the whole block smokey

Would’ve thought they’re doing barbecue

Get out the way

Civilians get out the way

I’m tryna pitch me a big dog

Ain’t tryna catch me astray

Tell your barbies move too

Cause we brought that gauge

One press on that button

Whole leave of pellets gon spray

Ring trap, ring trap, put the water on pause

Get trap fit

Shouts out my joggers

In two days scored a hatrick

The block corn’s too mad

If it hit him, he would’ve back-flipped

Skrred back to the ends

Upset cause the corn was acting

3 postcodes, 4 door trucks

Let’s lurk on Lambeth maps

Redrum, redrum, dripping in sauce

Man a man spill it like 'gnac

6 gang tryna turn man pack

Hearsay so we’re paro and dat

Come find us, we trapping in our flats

Feds tryna find man’s waps

We’re anti law

Bro said whip it right cause he likes his bitches raw

So Snoop put work in the kitchen

And leave that bitch all raw

6 gang

My bro’s been fucking up tour

Manna mix chip with the cookie

Then I do zombie walk

4 door truck but it’s mense

Itch got the light and the chalk

Young boy working on the ends

Got green, now it’s coming like sport

Caught my man and he ran

Caught him again, he got bored

Ching ching man down

Now you gotta pray to the lord

Used to get round here with swords

Scooby Doo run off indoors

M on your block with the .4's

That’s a scary sight, don’t pause

We’re anti fucking law

And we take risks that’s how we score

Gang, gang, gang, gang

3 postcodes, 4 door trucks

Let’s lurk on Lambeth maps

Redrum, redrum, dripping in sauce

Man a man spill it like 'gnac

6 gang tryna turn man pack

Hearsay so we’re paro and dat

Come find us, we trapping in our flats

Feds tryna find man’s waps