Loads To Say (feat. Bandokay & SJ)

(M1OnTheBeat) (X10) (Yo, Jayblu, this shit crazy) Bands Ay, ay (bop, bop, bop) Brrt You're gonna slide in the O, yeah, that's what they all say S caught (yeah-yeah) broad day Broadwater Estate, I need me an SK Pissed 'cause, bro got a G on his court case Hashtag, "Burners" (burners), fam do murders No, we ain't doin' no shorts day (nah) Go for an opp, then we searchin' all-day Bine starts ripping, them man are jumpin' and trippin' It looks like a fucking horse race Let me talk, there's loads to say And fuck the opps 'til I'm old and gray (fuck them) When's the last time you went to put flowers on broski's grave? (Huh?) We been baggin' on paigons Didn't believe in manifestation (shoot, shoot) 'Til I said, "Somethin' get smoked today" I prayed, and my man got blown away (Rv) I can't think of a time where I dialed up bro And you weren't tryna slide there (nope) Got the drop, you know we got right there Got down Don-E like, "You alright, yeah?" B22s, I've got about five pairs But I'd still slime man out in my Nike Airs (skrrt) Scare on a opp block, gather my bearings Like, "I swear that my man died there" We got toys, nothin' like Buzz Lightyear You should hear how this ting soundin' (shoot, shoot) Search and destroy, my man couldn't respond when we found him If you talk 'bout drills, I'm an estate (what?) And we keep it a thousand (thousand) Gotta give it to SJ (SJ, boy), knife work is outstanding Man flew out the ride so fast Didn't leave nobody with time to react (that's right) He got one in his chest, his mate tried to draw through his waist Too late, he got one in his back (bop, bop) And whacked in the chest, Donny tried fightin' for breath But he knew that his day was a wrap (it's a wrap) His broski left and froze up, pics on the 'Gram Like, "That was my guy", that's cap (stop cappin') Why not just die with him? I know a guy from the L that likes to fight women (woi) Put the five on it, put the five in him Shit that I live, don't glorify sinnin' Jojo got shaved up, fucked up twice by the mandem (ching) I guess he likes to go swimmin' They stepped out twinnin', got them down twinnin' I'm the reason the 9ers aren't drilling Flip my flick shank and swing my right arm and ching him Yes, it's a nasty day Had these IG baddies on FaceTime, tryna get down every nasty way (woi) I heard all the opps wanna party, ay (ay) I told 'em, "Lock that party" (yeah) Don't mix me with none of them funny man there (baow) OFB's my army (Band) Two handy's twinnin' (twin) They remind me of the Clermont twins (ay) Donny tried givin' me up, only for chatting In the following days, we burnt his skin Go ask my block who sponsors the war He just speaks on the war, he won't burst his ting Yeah, the wheels in the dings go round and round Study my raps, I can work my thing I can break down a Glock and put it together again (I can) We them murderers, burglars Broadwater, we'll kweff it wherever at them (boy) How many times did we cut through bootin'? Hashtag, "Changing the weather again" (ay) And since he caught my man (boy), and my man (boy) Them lacking, that's never again (nah) You're gonna slide in the O, yeah, that's what they all say S caught (yeah-yeah) broad day Broadwater Estate, I need me an SK Pissed 'cause, bro got a G on his court case Hashtag, "Burners" (burners), fam do murders No, we ain't doin' no shorts day (nah) Go for an opp, then we searchin' all-day Bine starts ripping, them man are jumpin' and trippin' It looks like a fucking horse race Let me talk, there's loads to say And fuck the opps 'til I'm old and gray (fuck them) When's the last time you went to put flowers on broski's grave? (Huh?) We been baggin' on paigons Didn't believe in manifestation (shoot, shoot) 'Til I said, "Somethin' get smoked today" I prayed, and my man got blown away (X10) (Yo, Jayblu, this shit crazy)