Air BnB

I just need to get a parkin' permit

Cheeks my parcel, then I'm in the town center (skrrt)

Who's that with the big issue magazine?

Leanin' like he just come off a bender

My favorite time of the year in the trap game

Is the last week in December (why?)

'Cah everyone goes back for Christmas

I just stay trappin' 'til the new year enter

This deuce holds seven, this trey holds five

And this .9 holds ten plus like six more

I left my phone cranked, got bare missed calls

Now my manager's pissed, thought I was in court

I can't speak on what happened last time

It's a in-house ting, man might get upset

I rent a room in this bando premises

Landlord don't know the cats dem sublet

You ever have to hop that window bank in the garden?

That's multitaskin'

Feds at the door, I'm on my second strike

So you know I'm goin' straight to the can like sardines (free up)

New spot, I'm tryna make it right

It can all go left in a heartbeat (ah)

I still got my jogger bottoms filled up with twenties

And my rack filled up with Charlie

It's nothin' but smoke that we got for them

Must have run up a thirty in Scottish Glens

That's 'til he seen me in the Daily Mail

And he went and called me by my government

My youngboy try go up for a week

Now they got him in a monkey stretch

Took the grub Aberdeen, so we could charge twelve for a Z

Ask Fletch

I ain't waitin' in town for the drop

Or payin' five bills to these new resellers

But if you got a size 9 in stock

Man will cop and shop with these new plate tenners (hmm)

Two-fifth for these Jordan 1s

And a .44 long in this Gucci sweater (One)

Badman, she likes when I undress her

And put my machine on her makeup dresser

I gotta glove up when I touch that presser

Bro said he can't mix money and violence

Because that just make your name too pepper

Flip me a likkles and brown, not brandy (One, One)

Get me a shotgun that's lanky

You know me, I just get too angry

And fill the ding-dong with the two-two gennas

Where I'm from, it's scary

Niggas scary, they don't pull up

Them dudes only slide round rarely

And shoot at the sky, we gotta look up

Bitches like, "Do you follow back on the 'Gram?"

Bitch, barely, I'm stuck up

Sayin' I've changed cause I got a bit of money

Bitch, shut the fuck up (Ghosty)

I'm a young black king that knows his worth

I don't do hookups

Me and bro in the kitchen, Pyrex whippin', cook up (rah, it's BKay, unah)

He said, "Put the fire on the low" but I put it on high

Mi did fuck up

Lock off