Video Blackwall Tunnel de Ab Hammerville 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ab Hammerville - Blackwall Tunnel Lyrics

[Intro]
(That's Chucks)

[Chorus]
Yo, ayy
I see feds when I'm out with my bitch so I give her the stick, we're dangerous couple (Ayy, take that, hmm)
I'm uptown with a .32 spin, it's subtle
And these hammers ain't blowin' no bubble
It's corn, it buss, get put in the rubble (Baow)
I just got a SMG with a muzzle
And every piece is part of a puzzle (Grr)
Stupid drip like I stood in a puddle (Hmm)
If you ever see a Lamb' in a blackwall tunnel
It's me with a bitch undoin' my buckle
Stackin' up racks, you was out doin' fuck all (Jokeman)
Scrum wanna fuck cah my name's got a muscle
You funny little yutes just make man chuckle

[Verse 1]
We're both in jail, but they're gеttin' pressured
My ting sepеrate (I'm comfy)
Duh, in my LV sliders patternin' breakfast (Yum)
I feel at home on the wing like saka at emirates
I can tell you about Dapper and R1, they was on Volvo ridin' it endless (Dickheads)
All the work that I did don't need a reference
Ride like Chessington love the adventures (Bap, bap)
Let the paigon say I ain't slapped my weapon (Are you high?)
You must be high, what you smokin', your bredrin?
Who got bit with the star 9 dentures?
Hope that taught you a valuable lesson (Shame, where we goin'?)
With a sexy bitch in sexy fish
Parked outside is a hefty whip
In the back of the whip, she's lettin' me hit (Slop)
Can't gey caught for the things I did
If I do, then somebody snitched
These sweaty pigs tryna get me nicked
Oi, sexy bitch, pattern my shit
[Chorus]
I see feds when I'm out with my bitch so I give her the stick, we're dangerous couple (Ayy, take that, hmm)
I'm uptown with a .32 spin, it's subtle
And these hammers ain't blowin' no bubble
It's corn, it buss, get put in the rubble (Baow)
I just got a SMG with a muzzle
And every piece is part of a puzzle (Grr)
Stupid drip like I stood in a puddle (Hmm)
If you ever see a Lamb' in a blackwall tunnel
It's me with a bitch undoin' my buckle
Stackin' up racks, you was out doin' fuck all (Jokeman)
Scrum wanna fuck cah my name's got a muscle
You funny little yutes just make man chuckle (Hmm)

[Verse 2]
If it's dress to kill, then I'm overdressed
B22, my Amiri jeans and a matchin' top with a pole on deck
Blow this tech at your solar plex
Make you soul eject, so slowly step
I ain't know for threats
I'm makin' it rain on whoever the smoke detects
I got clocked by fed, and he broke his neck
Put the Lamb' in sport and over rev
It's straight to the bando yard, she ain't gettin' the Shard, it's sofa sex
Which strip should we go to next?
He knows that shit that results in death
I went shoppin' for brand new poles, and we're takin' souls like click and collect (Baow)
If they knew what I had in this LV bag, they're callin' police on entry
I don't wanna do suttin' up in Berkley square, but you know that I will if you tempt me (Try me)
I'm in and out of the T with a bag like Tetley (Juggin')
If you think you're gonna run up and get me
Mind you don't get left there in the debris (Grr, baow)
[Chorus]
I see feds when I'm out with my bitch so I give her the stick, we're dangerous couple (Ayy, take that, hmm)
I'm uptown with a .32 spin, it's subtle
And these hammers ain't blowin' no bubble
It's corn, it buss, get put in the rubble (Baow)
I just got a SMG with a muzzle
And every piece is part of a puzzle (Grr)
Stupid drip like I stood in a puddle (Hmm)
If you ever see a Lamb' in a blackwall tunnel
It's me with a bitch undoin' my buckle
Stackin' up racks, you was out doin' fuck all (Jokeman)
Scrum wanna fuck cah my name's got a muscle
You funny little yutes just make man chuckle