F&P lyrics
by Twin S (ACG)
[Intro]
Project
ACG, n*ggas know
Ghosty
I’m the reason this beef is on, I’m the reason the gun crime rose
Free H, free Dizz, free Frogz, free PB, free TT, free Tiny Dizz, free Ramz, free Splash, free K6ix, free Ginge, free Active, free DSav, free Ice
[Verse]
ACG, there’s no gimmicks
Man hopped out the ride and slapped it, man didn’t wait for my bro to spin it
I raised the young Gs in the ends, I gave them skengs, I made them killers
My first skeng was a 410 shotty, skinny and long, like Ferb and Phineas
Man know I’m a man of my word
I put gun smoke in the air and I made juice spill on the curbs
My paigons secretly rate me cos they know I raise hell on Earth
No link ups with the other ends, I really put clips in skengs
We’re beefing the whole of Newham, that’s 5 postcodes and still I ain’t lost no friends
I’m the reason this beef is on, cah they know I’m about
Silencer on that baby nina, it won’t make no sound
And I saw R1 in Gate, he saw my face and he turned around
I fell in love with the dots, I looked in the mirror and then I waved it around
Twins from Beckton, the streets know my name
H shot my man in his back and now the yute ain’t the same
I slapped that corn from near, watched his vessels tear (Baow, baow)
I camped all night on his block, I know one of them lives right there
I ran in the crib and cheffed him (Ching, ching), I just up and left him
Ran to the whip then smiled at my bredrin
I took my young boys out to drill, I showed them the ends and the exits
I showed them the spots where they chill, I made them all leave like Brexit
Skinny n*gga but my name holds weight
They best pause when you say my name
I had Scotland Yard tryna get me to snitch when I was on remand for my case
But you know that my circles strong
And the day that I snitch in court is when the opps tell the truth in their songs (Never)
I’ll slap that corn at your b*tch, don’t care if I’m right or wrong (Baow)