Can't Be Us (feat. Abra Cadabra & Bandokay)

I'm feelin' like EST, cah everyone shine together

'Course the 9 can't flick like we

Big lip look like he don't have a tenner

I won't lie to the industry

Somebody don't love their members

Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches, pussy

Who's your opps? Can't be us

Pree the block, must be bruck

Pree the board, must be mud

They get it online, not back in blood

Can't be hate, must be love

Can't be beef, must be brunch

You're involved? Can't be much

Where you from? Must be cunch

SJ got half the 9 on a shank

Startin' to feel like a TBT

So I give my young guys the four-by-four

Tell them: Go the L, not 3X3

They see me and wanted some clout

I rose the crime rate, ask the BBC

They had to go next block for the GBG

See a man get slapped

Like he just went and made a G.I. Jane joke on G-A-N-G

I jeeted out, ssh, and it won't get leaked

She know her secrets are safest with me

Tell the jakes: Free man up who shot- ssh

Can't be Bug, all of this bine get chucked

I knew soon someone will run out of luck

I'm feelin' like EST, cah everyone shine together

'Course the 9 can't flick like we

Big lip look like he don't have a tenner

I won't lie to the industry

Somebody don't love their members

Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches, pussy

Who's your opps? Can't be us

Pree the block, must be bruck

Pree the board, must be mud

They get it online, not back in blood

Can't be hate, must be love

Can't be beef, must be brunch

You're involved? Can't be much

Where you from? Must be cunch

Grr

Take a look at my block and look at the 9

Tell me who you think's winnin' collectively

Only one man's up on their block

They can't flick like the O, I don't say that respectfully

How you get me down, then run for your life?

That story sounds like a mess to me

I heard you got banned from your block

Check your friends, small boy

I don't know why you vex with me

I can put a milly down and bet my life

He ain't got more money than DSavv

And he ain't done more drills than we have

We aim straight, we don't hit knee caps

I ain't ever been stabbed by a opp in my life

Let me recap, such lies, I can't believe that

Must be coke, they need rehab

(Bando)

I'm feelin' Kodak Black 'cause everyone snipe together

'Course the 9 can't chat to the O

Half of them look like they don't own a wetter

I won't lie to the industry, somebody won't slide for their bedrin

Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches

You want beef? Must be dumb

Who's E? Not the 1

Want smoke? Train your lungs

Turner turned 'round and we saw him run

It's not beef, must be lunch

Call Kreepz, bring the gun

Taste the sweet, must be runts

How you want beef and ain't got no funds?

Bands, I'd hate to be from the 9 though

They ain't beat corn in years, from what I know

We fling corn down back streets

Get him down high roads

Even turned suttin' off on the side road

Akz got it on him, so try now

Klapz went jail, they labelled him a psycho

My friend saw him at the entrance

Now he's on on a pendant, lookin' all fly though

I'd rather die than scream out Edmonton

Chest shots or I aim for the skeleton

So don't get caught lackin' on a church street

This candle never came from a reverend

I'm feelin' like EST, cah everyone shine together

'Course the 9 can't flick like we

Big lip look like he don't have a tenner

I won't lie to the industry

Somebody don't love their members

Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches, pussy

Who's your opps? Can't be us

Pree the block, must be bruck

Pree the board, must be mud

They get it online, not back in blood

Can't be hate, must be love

Can't be beef, must be brunch

You're involved? Can't be much

Where you from? Must be cunch