Doomsday - Rose9, Tee

: Rose

Are you really on beef my son

Are you really tryna get a boy bun

Got my rammy on me like Swift tryna hit a mans lung

Numerous dippings, mummy’s kitchen

Miss and I bet you know what Avenue done

Bro came through with a rusty one

Tryna leave mans face look hideous

Then he came through with twin rambos

They was lookin like Ferb and Phineas

Like beefing them man’s boring

How many times have I been to your block just touring

Bro got a hole in 1 and he dash

Then he came back really tryna get more in

And man love talk bout filds

They ain’t ever been out on th astro

Trapboy man step on the pave with food

And I move that shit in the backroad

Like who got licked in the back tho

How many gyal gave uck in the bando

It’s peak if bro turn Samurai Jack

It’s unlimited ching for a man go

And man put food on my board no wake

And I bun that shit like Django

Remmy got sent OT

Now he’s international like Gabriel Sango

: Tee

Not really into the beef ting

All my life I care about p’s

But these man love talk and then dashing

Then they come and send for the B

Lemme not even talk about (shh)

He ain’t ever out on the streets

Then you claim that you do drillings

You don’t even start for your team

Zero goals this season

But you always seem to get touched

You got caught slipping in ends

Then you claim that you’re on lunch

Tryna move like a civilian

We know you ain’t really on us

Lemme not even talk about Laytown

That’s already patterned by Chuks

(My bro)

These fucking neeks still blazing

Face it, back your mash and start shaving

Paigons, moving like yous are naked

On my mums you can’t even aim it

Don’t ever chat in the B

Cause you love hopping the station

Young girly heard my name was Tee

So she licked my balls so amazing

Tell her check the score then she gotta do the team

K32 divided by 2

Minus 1 that’s D15

Hit her from the back

And then she gives hat

Said bitch you better lick this clean

Chat shit, you get splashed quick

And then you’re nowhere to be seen

I don’t like all the talk on the net

But you know all the opp boys rate it

Dip man down, my rambz it flick

Lean and jab like Deonte Davis

These pussios keep faking

Then you’re slapped around like Eoin Eamonn

Get mashed up like your older

Left him lying in the pavement

Caught man lacking in school

Had his t-shirt looking like wine

I ain’t gotta chat too loose

Cause you know that it was done by AV9

Opp get a now she’s asking man

How the dick so nice

I wanna go tour on the opp block

Boy you know man gotta hit that twice

If yous grip and ride, then we grip and shoot

If you wan' make the opp boys hide

I bell up BP and Moskii too

You know that we ride for the gang

But most your man love to pick and choose

Diligent step on the aunties son, and

Diligent step on the paigon yute

: Rose

They love to show batty batty they run

Show me your chest I don’t wanna see bum

Told bro come that there might be opps

By the time he came they was already gone

I swear that (shh-shh) got dropped

Juice all over the place like rum

All of the opps love talk on the net

Can’t wait till the day that they all get bun

About bang on who

How you gon' gas up your gang for failure

If they come round on the beef ting

Send man off in a ship like sailor

And bro bro said he need teeth

Not the teeth that you get on a sabre

And 3 shanks up in a rave got 2 for now

Saving one for later

Have you ever seen bro go cray'

Crazy-cray' like a pissed off horse

Outstraight can leave man corpse

3 bang in the chest and feel no remorse

Man know ‘bout bro TSav

He’s way too sav' like Y. JSav

Y.J's the youngest in charge

Better do what he says

Or you could get stabbed

: Tee

Come to the ends you know you get beaten

Back up a skeng because you will need it

Bring all your friends you know they ain’t leavin'

Deep this till' your keep it seal it

Joke around we don’t need it

Yeet it sell it off to the B Side demons

Have the 24 screamin'

And have the 24 leanin'

: Rose

Bang to the face till a man see less

I’m with BS in a gorgeous ride

That 125 it skid round there to your block

But you weren’t on piss you lied

How many times we rid, you hid

That could’ve been more than a gorgeous night

True say I could’ve backed my ramb

But I fell in love with a baby 9

If I touch man up with my fangs

You better be gassed cah that’s my baby

Told bro that I gotta be back by 10

I need to show love to my lady

How many times have we stepped on a random

With no intent to get raid-y

Told lil' bro don’t lack

Now he just rolled with Jack and Amy

: Tee

Who, who, milly rockin' on you, you

Got a shank on my hip and mash work and dip

And ride for my crew, crew

Brown and peng a ten out of ten

She lookin' all cute, cute

She backs out a skeng and gives head instead

Wallahi that’s true, true

A million clips no reload

I bang goals no zeros

Don’t move grams or sell am

But my young g’s move kilos

My opps call me a bastard

To me I treat them like heroes

I make their life a disaster

But it helped me show my true ego