Hectic (VIP) - Ephwurd & ANGELZ

To the multi story car park, with our friends Drinking from a bottle, of white lightning On top of marks and sparks, roof running Smoking chronic, hectic. And it seems that nothing now will ever change And it seems that we're on our own again And i hope that nothing now will ever change And i hope that we're on our own again We'll convene at mine 3pm to play Sega mega drive, goldenaxe and sonic, all day "Never played it? i'll teach ya. Can't hack it? i'll beat ya" That's Pendell making rhymes in the corner with a litre Of the finest Scrumpy Jack Whilst Pdex pumps out the latest dnb track We'll chip it to Justin's, and hit his king kong Then we'll gather round the piano for a little sing song First Chorus x 2 Oh if i could kidnap that feeling The one that melts all fears from your mind I'd make no demands no ransoms Cos i'd never set it free (x 3) Oh if i could kidnap that feeling The one that melts all fears from your mind I'd make no demands no ransoms Cos i'd never set it free (x 3) Oh those halcyon days and halcyon nights Before we began to realise that things aren't right Chorus x 2 And it seems that nothing now will ever change And it seems that we're on our own again And it seems that nothing now will ever change And it seems that we're on our own again (x 4)

Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately I been disrespectful guess I'm on some messy shit Keep on talking out yo neck and watch me come and deck a bitch We gone get the business clear and show you how we handle shit Death before dishonor you must not know who you playing with No bitch we ain't squashing shit young better take his lick Shouldna did that pussy shit smoke you and the bitch Swear these niggas counterfeit you ain't really cut like this Catch that nigga lacking and I scratch him off my bucket list Hit the block and swerve on em let my niggas purge on em Let me know the word on em we gone hit the curve on em Hit the block and swerve on em let my niggas purge on em Let me know the word on em we gone hit the curve on em Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven I'm really with that creep shit Catch a body stash the glock you don't see shit I'm with some niggas you don't really wanna beef with In my section it get hectic we up heat quit, nah rest in peace bitch Make my niggas come swerve down yo street Load the clips make my nigga come and ride and creep If I catch a nigga lacking I hop out on feet Lord knows I'm pistol packing I be in the streets, so see me in the streets Make me come and spin a Benz I ain't got nobody with me just my F&N Or the 45 with me AV gave me his I ain't got this bitch for fun I'm bout splitting wigs, or I'm hitting licks Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven

I'm changing down the gears I'm slamming on the brakes A vintage soft top from the '60s We're coming to a bend now Skidding 'round the hairpin A sheer drop down an Italian mountainside And time is kind of frozen And you're gazing at the view And I swear I'm seeing double No one's gonna bring me down, no No way and no how I'm letting go off the wheel It might be as well It might be as well I've got these slings, I've got these arrows I force myself to I've got these slings, I've got these arrows I force myself to turn, turn The ground is coming for me now We've gone over the edge If you've got something to say, say it now No one's gonna bring me down, no No way and no how I'm letting go off the wheel Despite these slings, despite these arrows I force myself to Despite these slings, despite these arrows I force myself to turn, turn (Turn) (Turn) (Turn) (Turn) (Turn)

I sent it, you receive it I sent it, you receive it I love the smell of them bricks They whiter than some mayo And I can send 'em to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music I'm A-1, so is my coke Stitches get it right off a boat I'm swagged out, every day and night I like to shoot my gun cause I don't like to fight I say run up on me, I'm ready Gun up in your face, it's steady I'm the life of the party, bitch But I ain't talkin' confetti I got bricks, bricks, bricks Pounds of that molly I'm a drug dealer And I'll tell anybody I take pride up in that shit I don't really give a shit And I shoot my gun real quick If we talkin' about them bricks I'm so cokarific So don't get that pretty boy shit twisted Got that big stick for them fuck niggas, that squadron too deep 77191164 them streets Chop 'em down, pack 'em up, my gold ring Versace Hate a block or buy Gucci, pop that coochie like tip drill Dope boy, pop me one, four 28's, sendin' weight 112 on two 6 extensions, them bricks You want a whole ki? That's a piece of cake Numbers of grams, a thousand and eight Met a brick in 2008 I'm only 18, do the math mane I keep flippin' And I won't stop it Fuck DEA They tryna take my profit, they some fuckboys If you got a badge on, you a bitch, bruh bruh I never snitch, bruh bruh Only thing I'm ever gon' trust Is my AK-47 bruh Rest in peace to a hater I saw your statement on that paper I hope your girl ain't got no plans To see your ass later