You need to ask about him I don´t dance with no devil akh, I dance around him
If you announce suttin, you can´t un-announce it I bought a hundred bag kettle and I can´t pronounce it Got a bunch of weed growing out a bunch of houses I tried to keep it quiet but the gang just shouting In a hundred nights, Dirty made a hundred thousand And my small fists have laid out a couple bouncers Small fists have laid out a couple bouncers Selling caine out your toilet while the club is bouncing You was in the room revising I wasn´t just in this gang, I was supervising Feds chased me by the river, by the Thames Told my jigga "No games", fuck a prison I´m scuba diving
They dipped my brother out, he in Cuba grinding At the shows, they don´t know where my shooters hiding Certain man are fake, too conniving I put the weed in the Prius, make the Uber drive it Before I knew the law my akh, I knew the vikings Before I buy the diamond, haffi zoom inside it I just opened up a jewellery shop, 57 We can source a rare watch in like fifty seconds If your guap is right, I can sell the watch to you Way below the Trotters price, cutting through Rotherhithe I told Neenz that he ain´t going back to trapping We gon´ make it happen akhi, we done moves like Hatton I´m so original, Bricky boy criminal
I made forty racks on my ped, on my provisional Rollie so iced out, it don´t even tell time I got the Rollie trade price, straight outta Tel´s Time As a young´un I was strapped in the arcade Nothing ain´t changed, I´m strapped in The Arcade Grew up with gun bussers and bud abusers A cold heart, a cold blood what my heart producing Two hunna miles from home, two man up loosen We feel safe at the show, I Snap the deuce in When you´re really bad, it´s hard improving Said I´m too real for rap, let me start producing Speeding down the M´s, I ain´t into cruising But grown man don´t need introducing Haffi even odds, trap line´s beating off Feel like I don´t sleep enough, if you see me in the dance
I ain´t tryna shake a leg, I´m tryna shake demon off Mama told me "Get a job", I was tryna get a Glock Bro´s tryna get an opp, shoot him through the letterbox Broski in jail, he just wrote a man a letter cuz Shit´s getting hard, I said shit it´ll get better cuz Heard your mum´s sick, I´ma check her till she´s better cuz I come up in the coldest summers, grinding in my oldest runners For the love of bread, I´m sweating like them Polish plumbers In a load of traps and I´m tryna get a load of numbers You gotta get it cah this world, it don´t owe you nothing
When I was sweating in that sweat box You was with a sket or worse, sitting on your desktop Summer like the winter, everyday and I´m chasing funds I´m with Bello getting bells or I´m exchanging guns Cold summers so better get your umbrellas When the thunder clap, gonna leave your brudda undeveloped Couple man are scared and I know they´re hiding under dressers They just over chat but really they just under pressure Wah di bumbaclaat, me I let the thunder spark Turn ´em to mechanics when I bang it, they was under cars If the music died then I´m cropping it
The first time I seen a brudda die, I never vomited Honestly, akhi´s gone missing and I miss akh Sticks like miswak, I ain´t got no six-pack Bought a wap for every pack missing, that´s six waps I don´t do this riffraff and I don´t do no chitchat Two corn like Tic Tac, I need a break like KitKat And Dirty´s got them big dreams but he don´t take no big naps Me I need to kick back, I think I need to sit back I´m tired of this TikTok, make the clock tick back I can spend a hard day, me and devil part ways Buss down now, on this kettle that´s a Pave I´m tired of this gang stuff, giving man a heartache
Tired of this trans stuff, shoving it in our face I come on the A side, still I try to pray five Akh you gotta take time, I´m tired of this gay pride Hit him with some straight pride, heard it through the grapevine Bought a nine for like nine akhi, and it takes nine Plus I keep one in the head so it takes ten So I can let ten out the nine, does it make sense? You see the real, they wouldn´t televise that If your hustle ever died, I beg you energise that You can´t jeopardise man, I haffi exercise facts Quran that´s my soul, I need to memorise that The music never died, I´m just stopping it The first time I seen a brudda die, I never vomited