Livin' Dat

[Intro: CASISDEAD & Merky ACE] Yeah Jack Oi, give us two of that, please, cuz FT Yeah, CAS, CAS, Merky ACE, Merky ACE What's going on? Know what it is Oi Jack, draw me [Verse 1: Merky ACE] The life we portray, I'm living dat Passively smoking shit and crack In the front room of an overcrowded Nitty's high rise council flat Coca-Cola and lemonade Qs wedged in my arse crack In tissue, don't wanna arse-scratch Straight from my arse and give it to the cat Shit residue is still there But they're dirty cunts, they don’t care Getting chased from shotting to a fed Is the only thing that I fear If I had a crack rock stuck in my arsehole The nitties would smoke it out of my rear Freedom's more important than presentation You can get these type of years But I'm still here, chilling with amm and haze When I count a rack like I'm down with shit By sipping on the cheapest beers Telling me tales about them and peers We set up shop and we gave them shares We're using them for the house And they're using us for the gear But we get ours, and they get theirs, yeah Trap OT cause the hotel's risky Stay with the ram-a-jam when it gets sticky Think like a big yout, move like a pickney Still spent two bags like it's £2.50 Countless times boy dem could have shift me But they couldn’t find it; by my piss piece Still hotter than fish grease Wanna stick you before you could ever stick me [Chorus: CASISDEAD & Merky ACE] The drug game, we're killing that Coke and dope, we're slinging that Delivering that in ten minutes flat Fast life, we’re livin' that Any links in the bits, we're hitting that Even though manaman's sittin' back Booming line, still billing that Trap star life, we're living that The drug game, we're killing that Coke and dope, we're slinging that Delivering that in ten minutes flat Fast life, we're livin' that Any links in the bits, we're hitting that Even though manaman's sittin' back Booming line, still billing that Trap star life, we're living that [Verse 2: CASISDEAD] I pull up at the lights with the rims glistening, turbo whistling Guy in the 1.2 weren't listening Left him missing Dead chicks in the back, lipsing New car 'bout to get its christening, this instant And in this instance, I'm twisted Feds about, but I still risk it Stuffing envelopes like it's Christmas Give me a list, I'm granting wishes Ain’t watching the snitches' whispers My cats don't have whiskers Got my dick in this skin and blister Looks like a game of strip twister Got what I wanted, then dissed her Discarded like a ripped Rizla And I'm back to touring these streets Lumbar support on these seats Stunt on a next ting in East She's so gassed, she's tweeting her peeps But it's a ringers, a quick lease Ring on my finger, I'm fingering her ring piece When I was broke she was a quick tease Now I sell dope, this chick's grease Lotus Elise, coke from Belize Go to bed with dogs You'll wake up with fleas And that’s why I don't fuck with most of these neeks I'm in a coupe with Mason and Reece Getting chased by police ACE said he's got the wraps in his crease Oi, fam, you're making man crease [Chorus: CASISDEAD & Merky ACE] The drug game, we're killing that Coke and dope, we're slinging that Delivering that in ten minutes flat Fast life, we're livin' that Any links in the bits, we're hitting that Even though manaman's sittin' back Booming line, still billing that Trap star life, we're living that The drug game, we're killing that Coke and dope, we're slinging that Delivering that in ten minutes flat Fast life, we're livin' that Any links in the bits, we're hitting that Even though manaman's sittin' back Booming line, still billing that Trap star life, we're living that (Oh)