[Verse 1: Clavish]

They say loose lips sink ships, watch out for your guys

Catch a case, fuck a petrol bath, I'm flying to Dubai

And I'm a rapper but see yesterday, I had it on me live

The hand ting in the Vito, not no ho I met online

If you try get him and you scratch him, that don't count as a stabbing

I keep my Trey on the block, my G-lock's in a different pattern

He's my bro and I love him, cut him off 'cause he was ratting

And he's cold but I don't play his song, I found out he was capping

Said forget about my rap name, she tryna know the real me

I robbed a lot of niggas, I'm assuming they don't feel me

Explaining to my mum there's guys that actually wanna kill me

And my nigga done that shit but he's going not guilty

Street politics and karma, my life's full of drama

Risk my freedom for the queen's head 'causе I know what I'd rather

I've got guys banged up doing kеttle whips

Meanwhile I'm uptown, spending seven grams on a starter

Smartphone for sale but first I need a shank, I'm not a punk

Coulda got done for kidnap, put Terrell up in the trunk

We got shots up in the car but these shots won't get you drunk

And bally up unless you like sleeping on beds that got a bunk

And to you it sounds stupid

But hopping out of stolen cars to me was therapeutic

I just hope the judge don't ever listen to my music

Yo, I only got two left

I hope Marnz or Muni got a link for some Lugers

[Verse 2: KayMuni]

Loose lips sink ships, the obbo took the guys out

Never jerked my plug but everybody else got slimed out

My boy got life, till he's home I can't sign out

We heard what you said and you thought we wouldn't find out

New Year's, I was down the block, I couldn't light my weed

I've been OT, served all types of fiends

Slept in all types of T's, been to bare different jails

Had all types of sticks, needed bare different bells

Had bare phones, no runners, I got hands-on

We had bare mashes on the block, you never banged one

I caught bare cases and bro I ain't beat any

But I got bare reasons why I gotta be ready

They heard my tape and think they know me

They don't know me like that though

I used to bring it back to my gaff bro

I grew up mad quick bro, I think even gran knows

They said, "Muni, yo you're gonna blow when you land road"

The truth is, my boy got sentencing the end of the month

And I think that this the end of the run

Free bro though, I never had my own, he used to lend me his gun

We got the drop, we never went there with one

After this case, we're done

Yeah that's what they thought, we'd be back again

Imagine Muni never have to trap again

Yo I can't imagine that, I can't even lie bro

Cah I be flying packs with my eyes closed

[Verse 3: Marnz Malone]

Loose lips sink ships, don't let 'em fool you with a smile

The same letters spell "Slime", that's how they'll do you on a trial

They gave Muni twenty-nine plus a seven for his food case

That's thirty-six years, we was really living wild

But we did it for the cause

Bro I pressed it, seen him drop then started shooting at the floor

Free Mini, free Dior

Can't be scared of heights if the top is what you're reaching for

I got crack rocks the size of a fucking meteor

And to you it sounds mad

But someone had to die the next day when I got stabbed

Niggas know that we got back

I bought fourteen this year, yeah they know that we got waps

I don't know how he survived when bro smoked him in his plaits

You can say it's Maktub

I kissed shawty on her forehead, told her, "I'll be back soon"

She suck like a vacuum

Loose lips will make you sink like what's in your bathroom

Careful who you chat to, shoot who you're attached to

So close that back door and they gon' watch them Ring doorbells

Cause one wrong move and that's court cells

Bro I need some more bells, them Mali's just took the last

My vision's clear now but certain things, there ain't no looking past

Like Putin, I can't call it war, it's anything but

That don't mean posting up your face 'cause bronem will buss that

Never seen Glee but this glee came combat

Curl my fingers into G's for my niggas that got back