Fire In The Booth

Part 1 [Verse] My bro got buj for the low You know that he's sellin' them fast Scars wanna box like Floyd But he needs two one, don't ever last Got leng tings tryna move stush Said I won't take her to Shard Lost so many shanks in the bush Like man's TV, they were all sharp PC's want intel If you get nicked, don't sing like Adele They just put bro on the wing with the S.O 'Cause he got nicked for a shell These opps just move like lighties How we still can't see them yet Done tripped up, got cheffed last minute Bet he thought he would easy jet House parties and I came with the nizzy She's tryna dance with my like Dizzy With M, I'll do it for kizzy Kway back, two knives up, me and Tizzy Splash or send man swimmin' Don't be out on the mains all slippin' I just linked Tom, went on a cruise But we didn't complete that mission And my new ting leng like Rita From Antigua, real little diva Got Teesha tryna go shisha Dead ting, she ain't gettin' more than pizza Leng ting, that was my G friend Lockin' it off, she was tryna be more Fendi tags what I'm poppin' off But I spent way more bands in Dior Ain't into no banter Don't get shanked, get it twist like Fanta I was in the trap on Christmas Servin' snow with the slate like Santa Might show you how my kitchen does it Twist it, push that, sh-sh-shove it I feel tapped, get evil thoughts when I smoke Amnesia I don't pray Isha Ay, Lisa, Lisa Buss man's flat, let me out with the cleaner Free S and Clips Blow me a bag when I hit JD last week Bought ten new kicks I got a older ting called Susan Cattin', always wanna wear man's Cuban Fist man's head on the wing like Deebo Nurse had my hands on ice cube Went 'round there on a typhoon And still had a skeng in the ride too I was on servery Hear Ms Madden like, "put your plaits in a hair net" Tryna get 'round there, let's ride a long I'm itchin' to bro, "are we there yet?" Had so many packs in a visit I was prayin' they make it through Bad one callin' my phone nonstop I think she's taken too Stolen ped, two Hi Vis too That was kway back then, me and Diesel How you been done like twice? When I see man next, tryna make it a sequel Part 2 [Verse] My life's been fucked up, left school secondary And I found it hard to trust cah everybody's temporary Paps told me 'lay low' I would never stay home But you'll always be the realest, why I can't forget them favours All them closed visits, you were sendin' me my trainers Like, stay eatin' food even though you got no appetite Too much to lose, lost my phone 'cause of satellite Starin' at the mirror in my cell, I used to fantasize Never knew, one day you'll live this rapper's life When mummy shed a few tears Rent got new arrears Summer time caged up, winter, New Years Have you ever felt so low where you can't feel no love And nobody wouldn't care if you fold up My brother used to tell me 'bout this road stuff But I never listened, I was tryna cook my own grub You've been gone for a while, it's gettin' so tough We're tryna start new, now mum's throwin' out your old stuff Rearrange your room, even where you hanged your clothes up I swear it been time, now it feels like you don't know us And when I book a visit, you just tell us 'don't show up' Your birthdays, Christmas, didn't even phone us Used to watch like, I smiled when they doubted me If you knew my whole story then you'll be proud of me Why you think he's boujee? Don't you know he's gettin' paid But sometimes I turn off these phones and just meditate I know that I did you wrong, only right I'm lettin' go All them letters to your house, how could I forget your road? Remember that .32 then we got a bigger ting I was in the Ghetto when them Jilly's lights flickering Pocket with my flicky in, this knife work's brilliant Slappin' at the crowd then he's due to hit civilians