Ibiza

SRB separation confirmed, coming up on, uh, staging

The burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters at 2 minutes 5 seconds

(Trace-o) I'm covered in Oud and I'm smoking shisha

My lungs must be way out of shape

I'm with a bad ting holding a corner

Her backs is poking way out of shape (boom-boom)

I'm used to the scales, I weighed out an eighth

We came from scraping yay out the plate

I had the mandem pissed on the block

'Cause I flew the whole pack and I came out LA (came out LA)

I pray I don't rims this Aston Martin (vroom)

When the jakes are around I got darg in

I end up in scrubs and the ting start barking

I put the truck all up on the curb when I'm parking

I'm on the block with the hash one sparking

Took me to the pub, tryna lower that margin

He ain't ever rapped but he does a lotta mixing

He put it in a press and had a mixtape charting

I left Harrods with a hundred bags

That's 'cause I spent a hundred bags

I ain't in that court but I run through tags

Tryna run up on the boys, I let 'em dump two mags

Me and Blade on the jet with the mob eating pasta

We've been known as a factor

Peggy Gou on the set, ten bottles of Don Londres

Now we're next to the deck at Pacha (Trace-o)

Mykonos nights, I'm dumping ten (ten), Beefa's twenty as well (well)

These drillas don't wanna hear rap

But they wanna buck us and shake up their tail (shake it)

I'm in ERD and 424, these garms ain't been up on sale (no way)

The way I flew my cash in Rick, that's Skyfall, made man feel like Adele (Adele)

The way I threw that cash had me feeling like Nino, New Jack City

Stepped in, all eyes on me, you would think that a brother had Tupac with me

Paris Fashion Week, made me run up them bands, run through that city

Two bad tings, didn't know their name

But they jumped in the PJ and flew back with me

I know I'm supposed to be out of the game, chilling and relaxing

More time catch a nigga relapsing, daydreaming about getting D packs in

Sent a worker to go pree that ting

Getting nicked with the pack, that's an eediat ting

Free Money Max, man, they hit him with a score

Wait 'til he get up on the D cap wing

'Til then, when we running it up, that's endless

Patterns and getting these cheques in

In the dance with the glee and the X in

These rappers just pay for protection

I might fly out and just blow a bag, try no I'm calling my depth in

I'm in Black Coffee Ibiza (what's that?), twenty quid for that section

Mykonos nights, I'm dumping ten (ten), Beefa's twenty as well (well)

These drillas don't wanna hear rap

But they wanna buck us and shake up their tail (shake it)

I'm in ERD and 424, these garms ain't been up on sale (no way)

The way I flew my cash in Rick, that's Skyfall, made man feel like Adele (Adele)

Mykonos nights, I'm dumping ten (ten), Beefa's twenty as well (well)

These drillas don't wanna hear rap

But they wanna buck us and shake up their tail (shake it)

I'm in ERD and 424, these garms ain't been up on sale (no way)

The way I flew my cash in Rick, that's Skyfall, made man feel like Adele (Adele)