N.V.A lyrics

[Intro: VD, Dopesmoke & AK]
(Simpz)
(Mizzy mixed this)
I was servin' barley, I weren't in carni'
I don't love no girl, I just love my shank
I said it already, I'm a handy man, I can fix it

[Chorus: AK]
No verbal abuse, no verbal abuse
If I slide in twos, that's a breaking news
The opps are dumb, like who's on who?
Like, how many points have the mandem proved?
Gelati S gets billed in my zoot
All the barbies wet when the G walks through (Leakin')
That boy there wet, I can't rate that yute
He got cheffed and he spilled no juice (Neeks)

[Verse 1: VD]
I was servin' barley, I weren't in carni' (Trap)
This black blade don't wrap
I feel no way puttin' it in tummies (Get wet up)
I'm takin' them risks, Ed Hardy
Now mommy tellin' me her favourite [?] (Jokeman)
I'm sittin' in the trap all grubby
But who gives a f*ck? Man's gettin' money (Gwala)
Should've been Top Boy in this ting
But I won't go wrong like Dushane and Sully (No way)
But listen to the f*ckery (Listen)
Solomon turned zombie (Dead up)
And I ain't talkin' Solomon Grundy (No)
I'm more than hungry
Burn that bridge if you f*ck with my money (You know)
You were tryna do that rusty
I was in the trap tryna buy a new rusty (Bow)
But let me just state some facts (Facts)
1-2 press on the gas
Before I done backroad with Shak
I've already done it on the mains with Shak (My brother)
I told the cat be quiet in the T
I need to hear yutes comin' to the gaff
Little man don't know 'bout jarrin'
How many times did I break this handy? (Joketing)
Who's that? What's that? Stop this cab (Stop it)
Hop out in Fields like a football match (Come on)
My bro BruckDat gon' bruck that
Best pray that you don't get packed (Bow-bow)
How many man got packed this year?
Go check the stats (Go check it)
Go check the stats
[Chorus: AK]
No verbal abuse, no verbal abuse
If I slide in 2's, that's a breaking news (Bow)
The opps are dumb, like who's on who?
Like, how many points have the mandem proved?
Gelati S gets billed in my zoot
All the barbies wet when the G walks through (Leakin')
That boy there wet, I can't rate that yute
He got cheffed and he spilled no juice (Neeks)

[Verse 2: Dopesmoke & VD]
I don't love no girl, I just love my shank (No)
Rambos out tryna do these yutes, why you think S1 got packed? (Dead up)
See I couldn't give a toss about cameras
Facts, the opps love diss my batch (f*ck the opps)
Get back cah we got down Solly
And these jokemen ain't rid back (Jokers)
Skrrt 'round there tryna stab up suttin
And anythin' opp man grab (Ching, ching)
1-2 press on the gas
Facts, if not, man did it in cabs (Skrr)
Search and destroy in your flat
Jump out gang see Harvey dash (Jokeman)
I'm stuck in the trap with cats
c*ckroaches and a bit of smack (Call me, call me)
No cap in my rap, it's facts
Opps see me and they doin' up dash (Leg it)
Lack on the roads, get splashed
They ain't nothin' like that (Jokemen)
Break down packs in the flats
Get that gone then reload on amm' (Break that down)
Break down packs in the flats
Get that gone then reload on amm' (Bruck that down)
[Chorus: AK]
No verbal abuse, no verbal abuse
If I slide in twos, that's a breaking news (Bow)
The opps are dumb, like who's on who?
Like, how many points have the mandem proved?
Gelati S gets billed in my zoot
All the barbies wet when the G walks through (Leakin')
That boy there wet, I can't rate that yute
He got cheffed and he spilled no juice (Neek, neeks)