Every New Choon - Merky Ace, Faze Miyake, Splurt Diablo

Yeah

FT

Know what it is

I don’t take no violation

Not even the slightest

I clap down heroes and take out sidekicks

If you try come for the onions I flip

Quick draw out of the Nike zip

Won’t fall back and let a man hype it

Metal run up in a man’s head like psychic

I ain’t tryna give man a fly kick

But I’m tryna give man a sky lift

Post up hours on ends on the night shift

Don’t spend bags on swag that I spit

Aim two with the something that’s in my grip

So much money’s been made from my chip

The grind’s been righteous

Won’t stop till forensics close my lip

Real talk from my lips

Every new tune with my name on

I’ve got 'em listening like «what's ACE on?»

Tell a boy catch up and stay strong

Cause I done man quick, fam, it ain’t long

Every new tune with my name on

I’ve got 'em listening like «what's ACE on?»

Tell a boy catch up and stay strong

Born in Pecknam, raised in Lewisham

They’re fake gangsters, I can see through them

Say they’ve got guns, but when it’s beef

They never go get them and shoot them

Blud, it’s all lies, it ain’t amusing

On roads you had no contribution

You’re just footless, washed and useless

You’re an imposter, you don’t do this

Putting in work, yeah, that’s me

I’m up early something like rooster

Game over, man are eight ball shooter

You can hype up behind your computer

Cause I’ll put a swift end to your future

Disconnect your wireless router

I’ll be slinging out shells like Koopa

Cave in your big fat hooter, certified home intruder

Every new tune with my name on

I’ve got 'em listening like «what's ACE on?»

Tell a boy catch up and stay strong

Cause I done man quick, fam, it ain’t long

Every new tune with my name on

I’ve got 'em listening like «what's ACE on?»

Tell a boy catch up and stay strong

Every new tune with my name on

I’ve got 'em listening like «what's ACE on?»

Tell a boy catch up and stay strong

Cause I done man quick, fam, it ain’t long

Hit him up, he won’t know where it came from

In a few years, then I’ll put Kane on

Five-O wanna put bare strain on

The grind I survive and maintain on

Trap all day cause I wanna get my cake on

Beef situations I don’t debate on

New mixtape with a bag of big bass on

And tales from the hood that us man came from

Tales from the hood that us man came from

Man are still here, Lewisham, South London

Pagan feds tried hit me with the truncheon

Fuck them

Every new tune with my name on

I’ve got 'em listening like «what's ACE on?»

Tell a boy catch up and stay strong

Cause I done man quick, fam, it ain’t long

Every new tune with my name on

I’ve got 'em listening like «what's ACE on?»

Tell a boy catch up and stay strong