Real G's Say Please

They saying that I'm heartless, I got bullets in me body like targets

Liverpool city I'm the hardest, where we use shotguns like farmers

Keep the machines by the leaves in the garden

Real G's say please not pardon

An old man who got released by the queen got pardoned

Adam and Eve were deceived in the garden of Doc's knock garden of Eden

Cause the police got us pleading for bargains

They put me in a cell I was freezing

No canteen, I was starving

I paint pictures, believe I'm an artist

Gunshot made me bleed on the carpets

But still I've got raised with manners

Real G's say please not pardon

Been through the rain, I've got soaked in the downpour

Out with a moth, fuck the opps who I'm out for

Out with a mask and a spinner like an outlaw

I've got a double figure sentence in Crown Court

But still I push buttons like sound boards

Pee pee shit I just wish it was around more

Free free wolfie headshot in Southport

Got 'em boxed in on the wing like a southport

Treat the boys from Walton to Whitemore

Mate got life that's the reason I write for

Tryna get a clean slate like a whiteboard

Tryna get a clean slate like a whiteboard

Fuck your honour your honour I won't plead

Bro got life he probably won't leave

And they say there's no honour amongst thieves

Three of us little lick we're splitting it in threes

But where's all our man I made plans with

Got bands with, split grands with

We are playing with BB guns fuck a sandpit

Seeing people get robbed like a bandit

Then I've gotten nicked, went jail and remanded

High risk cells on me own I was stranded

First night with a spike, had to sharpen and sand it

Know what it's like, but me life's been a madness

My man gave me his number to rang it

Found out it was me then he blanked it

Wankers gonna get it like a sandwich

Fifteen years old when I banged and banged it

Straps get banged not brandished

Ocgs for the gangs that I ran with

Me and Steegee give a fuck about gang shit

Fuck your gangvade and the ones that you stand with

It's not safe when we know where your nan lives

Mum said that she wanna have grandkids

I got a woman I can love and hold hands with

Dance with going on a holiday to France with

I was in a cell every cheer me and Fran did

Standard still spit fire like Katniss

Still gotta be on point like a cactus

Madness summertime summertime sadness

But they saying that I'm heartless

I got bullets in me body like targets

Liverpool city I'm the hardest

Where we use shotguns like farmers

Keep the machines by the leaves in the garden

Real G's say please not pardon

Real G's say please not pardon

Real G's say please not pardon

Ey yo I never really wanted to be a gangster much

But I sort of fell in love with the lifestyle, lost

It was all cunch lines, tryna dodge one time

Then I caught a bird, it was a long time

Came home, hit the clubs, all I wanted was a one

When that chick says she love me, she not mine

In and out of cells, you were not there

Think we give a fuck about your mum, Claire

One phone call, get her one pop, drop there

Call up Donnie from her star dog box, yeah

If we didn't feel it mean get paid

In the streets getting money till it got baked

Talk on my name that's a wrist like hot shades

Rip all the man dem that got graved

Real G's don't say pardon but say please and thanks

Cause we clean hearted uh

But they saying that I'm heartless

I got bullets in me body like targets

Liverpool city I'm the hardest

Where we use shotguns like farmers

Keep the machines by the leaves in the garden

Real G's say please not pardon

Real G's say please not pardon

Real G's say please