Yeah, so when I come on, get it rock on Put your ***in' hands up if you're reppin'for the famo Let's get rowdy, *** your camoI'm like, come, let's get it rocks Just pull the bevy out your boxSmash your tillie, loud your drop, let's get it packedI'm on some roadhouse, smash your tire, club's up when it goes downType of vibe, that gelato fibre, let's get thrown outCan't have those awful looking girls, tan Just get the rowdy to the front and show themslackers how it goes down You'll get it hyper, we're to look like you'relighter Enjoy yourself tonight, cos this life's aclick of a timer So while we can, can we get liver?And pour that brandy down the throat to your throat when we blow the mic onGet your back against the wall, stop your suit and move to the frontNeck your arm and get looser than pumice used to the frontBut ruthless as paid shooters when duping kids for their drugsAnd you be dicks on the pookie ***, choosing which dude to ***I mean geeks, the team's avian, damian Type blazin' the ice, break lines, aim foryour cranium Titanium, eight bars from the crazy gunStealth a bravo kilo, reload, then I make em dropSo when I come, I'll get it ragged Put your ***in' hands up if you're reppin'for the famo Let's get rowdy, *** your camoI'm like, come, let's get it rocks Just pull the bevy out your boxSmash your tillie, loud your drop, let's get it packedKeep it comin' when you ain't nothin' at allTry and say you're more than a squad We got you destroyed when the beat's runnin'*** what you thought, crush an MC when I speak somethin'Rain in my eyes, trust all the words that I've been bossin'Team up in this bitch, lovin' the feelin' of bein' ***in' sickFangirls suckin' dick, cause they're hatin' the way we come to spitWe came to get it loose, the profits spread the funkWhen we enter booths, smash it up, it's what we tend to do, yeahSee me rollin' with two bottles and two spliffsBad disrespect, spillin' out my two lipsStill with them two kids and the other five of themCruisin' bed, hype like Jake Corbin, touch mic againDrink the supply and then we cop moreWe got drawers crushed up in Ritzler's, like we're not poorWe consume until there's nothin' leftGet ***in' vexed and wrap the empty bottle round your ***in' headCheck itYo, so we like, come on, get it raggedPut your ***in' hands up if you're reppin' for the famoLet's get rowdy, *** your camoI'm like, come, let's get it raxedJust pull the berry out your boxSmash your tillie, loud your drop, let's get it packedI'm mixin' hash with red berry and kushThat's the biff I mix, it's different flavours, blazin' like a picker mixYou bun bush, so hold your mouth, keep it stushed, like shushBut get your trap hooked when I reel off a barIt only takes one look at a bottle of spiritTo get me with it, get rowdy with lyricsAs I down a drink with hardly any mixerWhen I start surfin' with the tide turnin', it's a mad nightI'm makin' out just your shiversSirens singin', no real withersStill nil figures in the pockets of these hill figuresStill splittin' profits with these ill spittersThat's what the realness isStill shuttin' shows down like door switchesWe fill the room when we steppin'Make noise when the decks bendFor all the dirty brisket he's reppin'You know we eat the alphabet like a pasta soupAnd then smash the roof, so break your neck like a headspin