CGM, ZK (CGM), Sini Sayso, Itchy (CGM), British (CGM) - Unruly lyrics

Before I copped these designers
I went over there with my tooly
The beef ain't ever gonna stop, why
The gang dem too unruly
Like, why do I beef these
Yutes, they ain't piss
Them man can fool me
Them man stuntin' chains
Like that corn won't whip for their jewelry
Before I copped these designers
I went over there with my tooly
The beef ain't ever gonna stop, why
The gang dem too unruly
Like, why do I beef these
Yutes, they ain't piss
Them man can fool me
Them man stuntin' chains
Like that corn won't whip for their jewelry

Man really takes risks for the pesos
We put the ends on a map, 11 on my back
Like Pedro
This .38 filled up with skittles
Slide on a opp
Like taste this rainbow
Shank wounds, it can end up fatal
Run up in shops, see man jump tables
Need to reload on the Eight ball
Now I laugh how I equip this weight rules
Sweets of the 4's come chunky
Dot dot cost me a monkey
Tell my young G glide to a pack but I
Gotta reweigh just incase he try bump me
From young, been kicking off fuckeries
Waist and up trynna turn man duppy
Get a drop, I respond and equip
Cah you know I'm trynna do man proper
Try intercept like Rooney
Have me missing my shots like Drogba
I don't really know about defending
I'm dancing with devils trynna
Strike like Pogba
Man live this life, can't handle
Jump out, juice gonna spill like Snapple
Double tap, bro smoke like
Candle, slide in whips
Cold crash with pannels
Gwopz try draw me out when his face
Got wet like he used in flannels
Jump out gang it's normal, it could be auto
It could be manuel
Kick back from the dots gets handled
Still grip on my shank like handles
Just fling this soft in the
Pyrex, whip it with Mag
Let it stretch like biceps
I'm in love with the bands, they're
In love with my shank
Like it were some kindness
No way can they fuck up my client
Youngboy come short and the pack get fired
Twenty four's got me doing up tight
Same day man drill and burn them tires

Before I copped these designers
I went over there with my tooly
The beef ain't ever gonna stop, why
The gang dem too unruly
Like, why do I beef these
Yutes, they ain't piss
Them man can fool me
Them man stuntin' chains
Like that corn won't whip for their jewelry
Before I copped these designers
I went over there with my tooly
The beef ain't ever gonna stop, why
The gang dem too unruly
Like, why do I beef these
Yutes, they ain't piss
Them man can fool me
Them man stuntin' chains
Like that corn won't whip for their jewelry

Them boy some dickheads
Try post up in the ends
Hold up, give 'bout five, three man
Three bikes three skengs
Broad day, that goody got light up
Had them fuck boys scatter and diving
Skengs out, I ain't trynna fight
Cuz, opp boy got brave
Got right off
Don't talk about it, just do it
Bro didn't think he just blew it
Bro didn't think he just blew it
Red card for a boy, got sent off
Been trynna turn man duppy
Ting jammed up and a boy got lucky
Just bruck and lock that brucky
Still love two got nonce on fuckery

Before I copped these designers
I went over there with my tooly
The beef ain't ever gonna stop, why
The gang dem too unruly
Like, why do I beef these
Yutes, they ain't piss
Them man can fool me
Them man stuntin' chains
Like that corn won't whip for their jewelry
Before I copped these designers
I went over there with my tooly
The beef ain't ever gonna stop, why
The gang dem too unruly
Like, why do I beef these
Yutes, they ain't piss
Them man can fool me
Them man stuntin' chains
Like that corn won't whip for their jewelry

Got things and things in the ride
Have faith in my driver
We're pissed if he stalls
Four door whip with crashers
I'm chilling with bandit's
I weren't in school
The trap house looking abandoned
How's YT chilling 'round the mandem?
He ain't did shit since
His dad got splattered
And dropped but he talks that's random
OT trips, that's bit's in both
Oprah Winfrey and Lindsey Lohan
Get with the program
JSav dances with his blade like Slow Jam
They had me in jail on
Basic, thinking 'bout standards
Watching them programs
Now I'm on Bel for a stabbing
Several times, jump out trynna fold man
Feds took all of my bros
Now we talk on phones
Even when I step on my
Ones I'm moving like Liverpool
I never walk alone
Like, I was upsuh with a pack
Straight two months didn't know about home
How many times have they left their friends?
It's a fact that I back my bros