Get It

[Intro: CASISDEAD] I'm out here CAS Faze Miyake [Verse 1: CASISDEAD] I ain't no role model I roll up notes and do blow with the phone models Lord knows I got no morals I'm on Colombian Gold not gold bottles And yeah it's Coke, but nah g it's not the kind that's sold in bottles You ain't got no bottle I have one gear and that's go Full throttle My food will make your mind boggle I'm in a rough brothel Old muff smelling like offal Old slags and they look awful Doing things that are unlawful (Faze Miyake) They say I'm abnormal, obsessed with the paranormal No airplay 'cause my dialect's too informal Why the fuck would I take notes off a mere mortal I'm too important, got the sniff, it's imported [Chorus: CASISDEAD] O's, Q's, tens, twenties Bills, bags, pounds, pennies It all counts and by all accounts I fucking get it You've hardly copped any, don't bloody ask me for credit [Verse 2: CASISDEAD] Up north I'm called a darkie Even though my skin is khaki Fuck 'em though I got a blue and white logo on my car key I'm with Faze Miyake smoking haze it's no malarkey Go from Barking, to buy Afghan from an Iraqi Base, I flood the market SCNO's biggest target Safehouse in Barnet Eight ounces under the carpet Evidence discarded, and all parties departed My course is uncharted, but fear is disregarded (Faze Miyake) My mum says I'm retarded Come home, I get bombarded With questions about my sanity She says I stay too guarded My younger sister, protects herself with garlic But I'm not a vampire darling I'm scarred with a different marking [Chorus: CASISDEAD] O's, Q's, tens, twenties Bills, bags, pounds, pennies It all counts and by all accounts I fucking get it You've hardly copped any, don't bloody ask me for credit [Bridge: CASISDEAD] O's Q's Tens Twenties Bills Bags Pounds Pennies O's, Q's, tens, twenties Bills, bags, pounds, pennies O's, Q's, tens, twenties Bills, bags, pounds, pennies Yeah [Verse 3: CASISDEAD] (Faze Miyake) English but Niggerish Mad and black as liquorice Hot chick I'm diddling She's giggling like she's ticklish Won't stop til I finish, 'cause I paid her for the privilege Might get a refund soon True I spiked her beverage Bare money I'm haemorrhaging, too much thinking with my appendage Need equity for leverage True the plan is to get rich From Abridge to Redbridge Clocking up bare mileage See me with a dead bitch Half ounce in her cleavage Most of you cunts are garbage But that works to my advantage It's only a matter of time, you'll help me buy a Vantage I'm here for drugs, the money and the carnage Got cats lining up to sniff away their cartilage [Chorus: CASISDEAD] O's, Q's, tens, twenties Bills, bags, pounds, pennies It all counts and by all accounts I fucking get it You've hardly copped any, don't bloody ask me for credit (Faze Miyake)