text: Yohan Blake Lyrics
  I mash work on the opps from early, niggas already know my name
  Gang unit wont leave me alone, so I cant show my face
  I still jump out and smoke man bait
  Pull up crash, them man dash like Yohan Blake
  I put the beef on standby but trust me the programmes changed
  Dont want to bump into T cos hes a beast like Yohan Blake
  I get my hands dirty, same way Krept and Konan play
  Tell Headz come pass me the stick, Usain Bolt and Yohan Blake
  All Im hearing is verbals, all Im seeing is tweets
  Cant wait till we meet, Im really out here in these streets
  I bought fresh garms from Mush, now my swagger looks neat
  I think Im Mark Duggan, burner on the backseat
  When Im taking those trips, feels like I chauffeured a skeng
  I put pressure on the whole of your endz
  Im not Wood Green no more, had niggas disowning their friends
  I aint doing no 1 likkle poking, chef man over and over again
  Young gs in the 125, 2 stunts like Evil Kenevil
  Or me and Headz in the ride, with a black pump like its diesel
  Done shots like the Matrix, make sure my guns reloaded like the sequel
  OFB to the world and back, I take risks for me and my people
  38 got wood on the handle, put man on the floor like planks
  Let it off and they run like Olympics, but I aint bussing no blanks
  Been round there with Rambos and flickys, man cant tell me bout shanks
  Try gain one up in the ranks,tell my plug that I gotta give thanks
  I mash work on the opps from early, niggas already know my name
  Gang unit wont leave me alone, so I cant show my face
  I still jump out and smoke man bait
  Pull up crash, them man dash like Yohan Blake
  I put the beef on standby but trust me the programmes changed
  Dont want to bump into T cos hes a beast like Yohan Blake
  I get my hands dirty, same way Krept and Konan play
  Tell Headz come pass me the stick, Usain Bolt and Yohan Blake
  I aint taking no diss, my retaliation rate 1 hunna
  Dont get your whole gang wiped out, ask Tizzy it takes 1 summer
  My bro in the booth and he the only one that done a 1 take
  Last time I finessed that chinging, the Lord knows that I done that one 
  I done that with face, its peak cos I left that trace
  All I know is weight, 28 grams of flake
  Invest in the dark like , opps know that the streets aint safe
  All now I aint seen nothing but fuckboys running like Yohan Blake
  Handting fat like Biggie Ill get him from far I have Faith
  Bruck down dinger with altered plates
  Mask on like RV, you cant see my face
  Opps say just hold on, were going home theyre coming like Drake
  Things still sold for a 2 in 2, all I do is jugg and jugg
  I just touch squares no rubix cube
  I still move this food
  No ebeano, Egusi Soup
  You dont drill and trap cos you said you do, homeboy the truth is truth
  I mash work on the opps from early, niggas already know my name
  Gang unit wont leave me alone, so I cant show my face
  I still jump out and smoke man bait
  Pull up crash, them man dash like Yohan Blake
  I put the beef on standby but trust me the programmes changed
  Dont want to bump into T cos hes a beast like Yohan Blake
  I get my hands dirty, same way Krept and Konan play
  Tell Headz come pass me the stick, Usain Bolt and Yohan BlakeEmbed