Silent Mode
I'm 'bout to lose it (Yeah yeah)
I'm about to go stupid (bruh, that's RJay on the track)
Finna run up in your block and shoot shit (yo, yeah)
I'm about to go stupid
It's all in the blueprint
Yo, listen!
Yo! I'm deep in the bando (deep)
Omo, it ain't no joke (joke)
There's too much chains on the neck right now
Omo omo e choke (e choke)
Gotta go in with the zanku
Gotta keep it on code (yo)
Yeah, but the 12 got chains on the boy right now
Omo omo e choke
Omo, I ain't even lying
Opps keep trying
They keep dying
Young nigga really try pull up on me
Had them boy there tootsie sliding
Yeah, Abj where I reside in
But I'm in London, Heathrow vibing
Niggas is ducking and weaving and hiding
And the gyalie there arch their back
This cheque just gave me a million racks
I'm finna put a million more on a video shoot
Get a million back
This nigga just yelling out
Nigga you stupid
Cus I got a milli off trap
And I ain't even talking back
And he ain't even talking lowkey
Know I been doing it O.T so it's like
You put in that work on that kettle
I might just go get you a kettle
If you got a problem my niggas just settle
I'm racking that money don't need to embezzle
I put in that-
Work (work)
I'm fucking with shawties that beez in the trap
Just send me the postcode lead with the map
I'm out and strapped and already mad
Yo! I'm bout to lose it
Yeah! I'm about to go stupid
Finna run up in your block and shoot shit
Yeah, I'm about to go stupid
It's all in the blueprints
You already knew this
Yo! If I gave my younger 4 bags he might go off with your head
If I gave my local nitty 3.5 he might have you dead
If I gave my dealer a 100 racks, I'm expecting more than a Z
Look, I don't know what's going on in your head
When I was a young boy watched eddy & ed
Yeah, now I'm on the road, man listen to Santan Dave & Fred
I ain't even gotta do shit in the yard and I'm still gon' make this bread (yo literally)
Opp boy lick off his head
Gyalie there give me this (bow)
I don't even know why I'm spraying this lead
Killy dem ching a man down instead
Everything silent mode
If you pull out the strap and (grrr bow)
Then you're finna get the feds involved
Then you're finna get 12 involved (yeah)
Neighbors making calls
And when you're breaking her walls
Then you're gonna hear a knock at the door like
(It's the feds!)
Yo! Take your hands to her chest
Put your hands in the air 'cause you're under arrest
And the CCTV live in the flesh like
Yo! Take your hands to her chest
Put your hands in the air 'cause you're under arrest
And the CCTV live in the flesh like
Yo I'm deep in the bando (I'm deep in the bando)
Omo, it ain't no joke (it ain't no joke)
There's too much chains on the neck right now
Omo omo e choke (e choke)
Gotta go in with the zanku (brr bow)
Gotta keep it on code (yo yeah)
Yo! But the 12 got chains on the boy right now
Omo, e choke
Omo, I ain't even lying
Opps keep trying
They keep dying
Young nigga really try pull up on me
Had them boy there tootsie sliding
Yeah, Abj where I reside in
But I'm in London, Heathrow vibing
Niggas is ducking and weaving and hiding
And the gyalie there arch their back
Everything silent mode
If you pull out the strap and (brrr bow)
Then you're finna get the feds involved
Then you're finna get 12 involved (yeah)
Neighbors making calls
And when you're breaking her walls
Then you're gonna hear a knock at the door like
(It's the feds!)
Yo! Take your hands to her chest
Put your hands in the air 'cause you're under arrest
And the CCTV live in the flesh like
Yo! Take your hands to her chest
Put your hands in the air 'cause you're under arrest
And the CCTV live in the flesh like
Yo! I'm bout to lose it (I'm going mad)
Yeah! I'm about to go stupid (I'm going mad)
Finna run up in your block and shoot shit
Yeah, I'm about to go stupid
It's all in the blueprints
I'm about to go stupid (bruh, that's RJay on the track)
Finna run up in your block and shoot shit (yo, yeah)
I'm about to go stupid
It's all in the blueprint
Yo, listen!
Yo! I'm deep in the bando (deep)
Omo, it ain't no joke (joke)
There's too much chains on the neck right now
Omo omo e choke (e choke)
Gotta go in with the zanku
Gotta keep it on code (yo)
Yeah, but the 12 got chains on the boy right now
Omo omo e choke
Omo, I ain't even lying
Opps keep trying
They keep dying
Young nigga really try pull up on me
Had them boy there tootsie sliding
Yeah, Abj where I reside in
But I'm in London, Heathrow vibing
Niggas is ducking and weaving and hiding
And the gyalie there arch their back
This cheque just gave me a million racks
I'm finna put a million more on a video shoot
Get a million back
This nigga just yelling out
Nigga you stupid
Cus I got a milli off trap
And I ain't even talking back
And he ain't even talking lowkey
Know I been doing it O.T so it's like
You put in that work on that kettle
I might just go get you a kettle
If you got a problem my niggas just settle
I'm racking that money don't need to embezzle
I put in that-
Work (work)
I'm fucking with shawties that beez in the trap
Just send me the postcode lead with the map
I'm out and strapped and already mad
Yo! I'm bout to lose it
Yeah! I'm about to go stupid
Finna run up in your block and shoot shit
Yeah, I'm about to go stupid
It's all in the blueprints
You already knew this
Yo! If I gave my younger 4 bags he might go off with your head
If I gave my local nitty 3.5 he might have you dead
If I gave my dealer a 100 racks, I'm expecting more than a Z
Look, I don't know what's going on in your head
When I was a young boy watched eddy & ed
Yeah, now I'm on the road, man listen to Santan Dave & Fred
I ain't even gotta do shit in the yard and I'm still gon' make this bread (yo literally)
Opp boy lick off his head
Gyalie there give me this (bow)
I don't even know why I'm spraying this lead
Killy dem ching a man down instead
Everything silent mode
If you pull out the strap and (grrr bow)
Then you're finna get the feds involved
Then you're finna get 12 involved (yeah)
Neighbors making calls
And when you're breaking her walls
Then you're gonna hear a knock at the door like
(It's the feds!)
Yo! Take your hands to her chest
Put your hands in the air 'cause you're under arrest
And the CCTV live in the flesh like
Yo! Take your hands to her chest
Put your hands in the air 'cause you're under arrest
And the CCTV live in the flesh like
Yo I'm deep in the bando (I'm deep in the bando)
Omo, it ain't no joke (it ain't no joke)
There's too much chains on the neck right now
Omo omo e choke (e choke)
Gotta go in with the zanku (brr bow)
Gotta keep it on code (yo yeah)
Yo! But the 12 got chains on the boy right now
Omo, e choke
Omo, I ain't even lying
Opps keep trying
They keep dying
Young nigga really try pull up on me
Had them boy there tootsie sliding
Yeah, Abj where I reside in
But I'm in London, Heathrow vibing
Niggas is ducking and weaving and hiding
And the gyalie there arch their back
Everything silent mode
If you pull out the strap and (brrr bow)
Then you're finna get the feds involved
Then you're finna get 12 involved (yeah)
Neighbors making calls
And when you're breaking her walls
Then you're gonna hear a knock at the door like
(It's the feds!)
Yo! Take your hands to her chest
Put your hands in the air 'cause you're under arrest
And the CCTV live in the flesh like
Yo! Take your hands to her chest
Put your hands in the air 'cause you're under arrest
And the CCTV live in the flesh like
Yo! I'm bout to lose it (I'm going mad)
Yeah! I'm about to go stupid (I'm going mad)
Finna run up in your block and shoot shit
Yeah, I'm about to go stupid
It's all in the blueprints
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Writer(s): Nicholas Ihua- Maduenyi
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