Letras
(M1onthebeat)
(Ghosty)
(Likkle Dotz)
She asks me why am I stressing
I'm tryna get some of my opps addresses
I really off white plus look in closet and see I got lots of x's
I send out lots of texts
If you see a blooded Rambo and it's not mine its probably S's
Treys and Glocks is what I invest in
Yeah, I've been giving her pipe
But I don't mind if she tells her friends we're bestie's
Yeah I bought her the shoes she ain't got Instagram and she's more than sexy
My rap career is promising but I'm still tryna leave that stretching
I'm still tryna leave that trending
Go put that on a diamond pendant
I've got five years on me, times two get caught might give me a ten
I got number six on stand-by but I'd rather give it to ten
I poked up- he was hitting a shot if I see I'll ching him again
If you hear my rap 'bout GLE just know I ain't whipping a Benz
Most of my friends are drillers and trappers, I ain't with all the chatting
Phone Crash like do me a favour, clap him, make sure he's not standing
Spa day with a booter, just done a booting but health is wealth
I just ran out of credit, but the food that I got's gonna sell itself
I just get in the booth, tell 'em the truth
Rolls Royce Dawn, tek off the roof
This bad B thick and melanin too
Always tryna tell me take off my pooh
Six quid just to get me a boot, don't piss me off I'll just get me a broom
Then go Hattons let me link Housh, like bro when you setting the jewels?
All of these karats, it got me looking like the Christmas lights at Harrods
All of these handtings, I need a bag of sweets like Tang Fantastics
The fans want me providing bangers, the opps want me providing badness
Even though I went platinum, I might still try to give them both
Feds still want me in HMP, why they still want to feed man oats?
I was in the bando battering fish, had this yardie ting tryna feed man goat
And I'm still the goat bro got a sentence and I still don't vote
Uh these twenty notes plastic, they still gone fold