What You Sayin Now? (feat. Vex)

Flexin', flexin', I'm drivin', I'm textin Tryna find out where Vex is, better mind out Man's reckless Rollin', patrollin', on the way, loadin Loud pack, smokin', can't text back ill phone him What you tellin' me, Brudda I'm up and down, gettin' round for this bread and this butter I don't know what's goin' on, there's so much feds in the borough Bro the roads so cold, yeah, it's definitely gutter Yo, my boy, mad thing happen, come to the spot, link and' pattern Can't say much, get shit crackin', bro, who's that there Yo, I swear that's him Oh shit, man, nah, Brudda, just chill, yeah Yo, Vex, wa gwarn'? You still there Yeah, yeah Alright cool I tell you when I see you Link up in the hills, yeah Don't say nothin', my Brudda, I soon slide Can't turn left, taped off like who died Ends is like a episode of fuckin' true crime Tell the mandem roll safe and watch out for them blue lights See me, see me, see me comin' around Like, what you sayin' now I'll be runnin' em down Like, what you sayin' now Got the, got the, got the gun in the pouch Like, what you sayin' now What you sayin' now? Tell me what you sayin' now See me comin' around Like, what you sayin' now I'll be runnin' em down Like, what you sayin' now Got the, got the, got the gun in the pouch Like, what you sayin' now What you sayin' now? Tell me what you sayin' now Yeah, yeah, mandem Yeah, tell the mandem to pull up Yeah, forward to the hills Yeah, man need to go pull up on O's ASAP Check this, it had just gone nine I was out in the zones on the grind Cause that's what I do with most of my time But I had a few youngers phoning my line Sayin' there was loads of these guys in the bits Creatin' commotion and hype And shh, got poked in his side Breathing but he slowly closin' his eyes He said that they just left If we leave now, we can buck them What, you wanna go for the ride Come on, my Brudda, you know what I'm like Put the line down, we're rollin' tonight You'll see man creepin' around Cause the police are about Yeah, the road isn't nice Takin' a risk, all bait in the whip Mad thought's all startin' to go through my mind Now it's about ten o'clock We don't know if we're gonna find them or not We've been drivin' around to the same bit For about half an hour And it's gettin' hot But they tried it, now we can't let em off It's a pride ting, one of them's gettin' shot Stabbed, bin line bagged I can't wait till we catch them brothers, watch And just as I say that We clock a batch Right outside a block of flats Yes, it's them, this is what I call payback Where's my blade at Check, bat, Gas and he's got a strap So we drive round to a dark street I'm excited, so my heart beats And I can't speak then we jump up from the car seats See me comin' around Like, what you sayin' now I'll be runnin' em down Like, what you sayin' now Got the gun in the pouch Like, what you sayin' now What you sayin' now Tell me what you sayin' now See me comin' around Like, what you sayin' now I'll be runnin' em down Like, what you sayin' now Got the gun in the pouch Like, what you sayin' now What you sayin' now Tell me what you sayin' now Like, what you sayin' now