Lyrics
I'm going in for the kill (mm-hm) (it's Tekky)
I'm doing it for a thrill
Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand (WhYJay)
You better mind out, we'll still press on the 9
No privilege, but I had a option (mm-hm)
To never be stuck up on the block then (braow)
More money, more problems
We don't get along like Arsenal, Tottenham
Everybody wanna hate now, but fuck them
Gyal from North London said I made it (boom)
Big Russian, must come in function (brap, brap, brap)
Don't make a rich man haffa bruk it and aim it
Chop it and shave it
Haters nearly had a stroke from my savings
I popped down, now they can't face it
Chased it, chased it until just made it, ooh (ooh)
'Member when I couldn't buy food? (Food)
Now my gyal lookin' all smooth (smooth)
Lambo' truck on the move (buh)
Should've rolled out in a coupe
(I'm goin' in for the kill) but all of these guys wan' take away my life (grrt, grrt)
(I'm doin' it for a thrill) but all of these gyal wan' F with the 9 (mm-hm)
(Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand) in my new ends, low percentage of crime (boom)
(And not let go of my-) you better mind out, we'll still press on the 9 (brap, brap, brap)
(I'm goin' in for the kill) but all of these guys wan' take away my life (grrt, grrt)
(I'm doin' it for a thrill) but all of these gyal wan' ef with the nine (mm-hm)
(Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand) in my new end, the percentage of crime (boom)
(And not let go of my-) you better mind out, I will still bless on the nine (brap, brap, brap)
Prada always treat me and my set like Gianfranco Zola
In N9, see me, I'm like Pep (Pep) Guardiola
Even on street, see me was a soldier
Say they wanna be like me when he's older
All this crud that my knees went weak (weak, weak)
Man, I put Mama Wayne in a Rover
You can never be like me, no (no)
Made a quarter milli' last week, shows
Of course I gotta keep the right team close
Why they wanna see me D-I-E? (brr, brr, brr)
In the war, I ain't far from a beast
'Round here, we only run from police (baow)
All these brothers all talk in the streets (pussies)
But they say they involved in the beef
Tom Ford suit now I'm feelin' all trendy
'Member when the wallet was empty? (Money)
Copped these boots, feel Édouard Mendy
Real black brother in Chelsea
No talk, I state how I feel
I feel more hungry, makin' a mill'
I was so broke, couldn't pay for the bill
'Cause I'm goin' in straight for the kill (brr, brr, brr, I'm going and going again)
All of these guys wan' tek 'way my life (brr, life, brr)
But all of these gyal wan' F with the 9 (hmm, hmm)
In my new ends, low percentage of crime (boom)
You better mind out, we'll still press on the 9
(I'm goin' in for the kill) but all of these guys wan' take away my life (grrt, grrt)
(I'm doin' it for a thrill) but all of these gyal wan' F with the 9 (mm-hm)
(Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand) In my new ends, low percentage of crime (boom)
(And not let go of my-) you better mind out, we'll still press on the 9 (brap, brap, brap)
Old times in the ends, we were just ridin' on them (boom)
I looked the judge in the eye and I just lied for my friend (boo, boo)
I listen to these UK rappers and they just lyin' again (you liar)
On my block, I got bare haters, but I got fire for them (brap, brap)
When we was young bruck fellas, everybody was breddas (it's mad)
They was cool 'til we made it, then everybody got jealous
I didn't get a dime from the block (ayy)
Whether you like it or not (ayy)
(Mm-hm, grrt, grrt, bap)
I'm going in for the kill (grrt, grrt)
I'm doing it for a thrill (mm-hm)
Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my- (brap, brap, brap)
I'm going in for the kill (ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm doing it for a thrill (mm-hm)
Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand (boom)
And not let go of my- (brap)