Lyrics
Imma set it off straight like purchase whatever to protect my people
I was servin' next door he injecting needles
And he'll kill to get high he injected evil
Don't walk before you run take steps in sequels
I'm above you in the charts we ain't next to equal
I can see through your lies like the dress you wear they're see through
You're prolly gonna tell all your bedrins that we beat too
I had crack money but the rap turnt it legal
I really burnt clothes that I stepped in with diesel
Wit bruddas that I've shanked n*ccs up with
I've seen B-cats really cluck it's disgusting
My heart and my cadence ain't up for discussion
Potential his aiming just needs some adjustment
You're FAKE if you're loyalty needs some adjusting
I started playing out on the block then I hugged it, then f*cked it, then cuffed it
Then broke up then before you know it we're lovin and sexin again
Budge nine outta ten so they'll text me again
And I'll serve them but tell them don't text me again
Hittin shots scatty I need me Re by the 10th
Vs1's on the clock the phillipe river Thames
Queen Lizzy will make n*ccas scheme on their friends
She's making these sex noises screamin in French
A decade OT would've been in the pen
Got a stainless pencil but cream off a pen
Me braggin bout works ain't me reachin for rep
I was in the town centre with freebies but pebs I'm a stig
But my bedrin my creep on a ped
Lord forgive me Rick Owen been stitched to my leg
They should bring back the error you snitch then you're dead
Iont wish death on no one just &
Graveyard shifts that's how they'll believe I'm the best
Micheal Phelps prolly put on his speedos for less
Rodger Fed prolly gripped on his racket for more
Where's your proof that you'll love me for richer for poor
Got get rich off the raw or rich off a chorus
Hittin my shots in the rain at its poorest
When Ben O used to pattern up my dodgy insurance
No 'IM ON' text cause I'm on 24s iont need reassurance
Ever had a bond wit a phene like you really care how their day went
Told Chris make your matey smoke in front of me
He will not be the reason my traps gettin' raided
One phone call to heaven I'll prolly call NB but tell him to go tell my nan that I made it
Before my tour pickin' up mashes in Leyton
My marketing team would've thought I was crazy
And lately the n*ccas been actin like ladies
Just told me you love me how quick can you hate me
She gave me the ick she got naked too quick
Brought home too many hoes better change where you live
YSL, Loro P I've been changin my drip
Paranoid more than ever been changin my whip
AR's crashin out but out more than ever
The govs gettin tired of changin his wing