Bakerloo Trips

[Intro] Woah, yeah Ay, woah, yeah Crucked it! Woah woah, yeah Ay, yeah Yo [Chorus: Ashbeck] Bakerloo trips (Trips, trips), finishing shifts Tired as fuck (Fuck), back to the bits Yack in my cup (Cup, cup), getting me twist I'm outta luck (Luck, luck), I gotta work for this shit Bakerloo trips (Trips, trips), finishing shifts Tired as fuck (Fuck), back to the bits Yack in my cup (Cup, cup), getting me twist I'm outta luck (Luck, luck), I gotta work for this shit [Verse 1: Ashbeck] Late night sesh in the stu', right now tryna finish this track (Okay, yeah) Didn't wanna stay up late but I might as well finish this pack Missing them days on the beach in the sun, man I wan' go back Missing them days when I had no stress but I can't go back Na, na, can't go back Them man weak but I can't show that Better than me? I'on know about that She says she likes it when I flow like that Lose my mind when she throw that back Yours or mine, should we go right back? Feelings hurt, do we go right back? (Feelings hurt, do we go right back?) [Chorus: Ashbeck] Bakerloo trips (Trips, trips), finishing shifts Tired as fuck (Fuck), back to the bits Yack in my cup (Cup, cup), getting me twist I'm outta luck (Luck, luck), I gotta work for this shit Bakerloo trips (Trips, trips), finishing shifts Tired as fuck (Fuck), back to the bits Yack in my cup (Cup, cup), getting me twist I'm outta luck (Luck, luck), I gotta work for this shit [Verse 2: El Londo] I might bill my spliff then go (Then go) Who cooked it? El Londo (Londo) Please don't waste my time, I'm, tryna make ways to the mo' (Ay) Tryna make ways to the function, should I go Rise or Junction? (Where? Where?) Beats, they slap like a truncheon, please don’t make no assumptions But right now, I’m doing it basic Face it, you don’t wan’ see me make it (No way) Young'un just wait on the payslip, trace it Cook up the beat, man ace it (Pshh) Oh man I got way too high (The fuck?) Now a young G can’t write (Shit!) Staring at my screen for time when, I should be putting in mine (Rrrr) [Chorus: Ashbeck] Bakerloo trips (Trips, trips), finishing shifts Tired as fuck (Fuck), back to the bits Yack in my cup (Cup, cup), getting me twist I'm outta luck (Luck, luck), I gotta work for this shit Bakerloo trips (Trips, trips), finishing shifts Tired as fuck (Fuck), back to the bits Yack in my cup (Cup, cup), getting me twist I'm outta luck (Luck, luck), I gotta work for this shit [Verse 3: Ashbeck] Nuttin’ ain’t free so I work for mine Bakerloo trips, done this from time (Swear) No I can’t make my mind Should I stack and grind or splash and fly? (Can't) Man, a lotta man hate this city How it look pretty when it’s so gritty? (How?) Boy you can’t walk my path Try on your creps, they wouldn’t fit me (No way) People stuck to their phones Stuck in their homes and stuck on their own (True) People stuck in their sleeping bags and people stuck in their thrones (True) Stuck in this North-West jungle (Yeah) Link with my guys and smoke up Weed get crushed and a hash get crumbled Making a buzz, no bumble Beats just like, hear the rumble (True) Speak up on the mic, don’t mumble Tryna go get that bag, not fumble (Uh) Piff piff, yeah I might get a lung full Get on a train like, what’s my stop? Same old shift, this shit don’t stop Time goes slow when you watch that clock Like when it gon’ end? When it gon’ stop? [Outro: Ashbeck] Bill it up quick, this shit don’t stop Slept in too long, this shit don’t stop I need my bread like Ninioh said Hunna bands, need more, so I get that gwop (Gwop) Bill it up quick, this shit don’t stop Slept in too long, this shit don’t stop I need my bread like Ninioh said Hunna bands, need more, so I get that gwop Crucked it!