All Stars 2

[Verse 1: Clavish] Humble but I don't take bad up Just bagged up a nine, 'bout to whip up somethin' with my favourite rapper Got hammers and the gang's united, still got gunners in my team like Xhaka Just know the machine's got bine and the hunting knife's got claws like Santa Uptown for some cheese and pasta Keek's don't wanna go halves on a rental, I treat the C class like an Astra Sixteen, first time I ever gripped on a shh... Let me change the topic Still get 'round where, let me switch my crep and just change my top quick Cover up goods so the camera's don't recognise me Like my phone when I'm tryna unlock it Interview room, don't panic, I keep my cool, Jordan Next whip that I buy gon' be push to start, I ain't gonna need keys, Morgan This one's for all of my teachers and anyone else that doubted Used to bang out Loyal to the Soil in school, now look, I'm on Nina's album All the wass on the phone sounds good but man better keep the same energy I told man it don't make us cool cah we got the same enemies The less friends, the better b, cats phoning cah we got better B Told her "After I nut, you better leave" The woman crush wanna have sex with me (Ayy, yeah) [Verse 2: Frosty] I could pebble a thousand rocks per hour Made a mess on the kitchen counter Left the waps in the dressing room Always got thugs around us (They know) Versace gown on the wing Double wrap my mash and cling Talkin' loose on the phone to bae I'll be more than pissed if the govs walk in Before the label hit me, I got my first advance from the streets (They know) Can't reason with bro, he ain't hear none of that chat AIn't givin' them a chance to speak Two bricks in her crib Said she ain't done this shit for no one apart from me All of them late night M-way trips Do it in style, C63 They don't sell this in London Gotta go Milan or Paris, drip from overseas Diamonds wet and I make your girl feel wet whenever I show my teeth (Bling) [Verse 3: Nines] This ting can't fit on my waist (Nah) It's longer than a guitar case And you need people like me To say "That's the bad guy", I'm like Scarface Got so much B in the room Any noise outside and my heart race And they never thought I would make it I'm like a flower that grew in a dark place I'm the last person they thought would blow Overseas, still runnin' the ends Mum's talking about them... Only if she knew it was her son and his friends Bummy niggas rappin' 'bout Z's still Them times we were tryna make a next meal Told my nigga Clavish to calm down Cah he'll run in your house like a treadmill [Verse 4: Chappo CSB, Q2T] Still real on thirty-six (Woo) And trap, yeah, I did (Brrt) Yeah, I done it Had shots ringin' off the trapline Run up in the bando, tell 'em that the pack's mine I think I saw me the sweetest one Hair and nails fleek with a bubble bum (Uh) I fuck her deep, make her double cum (Sexy) Now she's tellin' her friends I'm the number one Hold up, just pause (Uh) Had man's gyal on all fours Gang did tours, now tour Still Pop Smoke, Dior Waps I've copped, galore I be over there, I spray for sure (I spray) Offshore, packs fly, one call They pictured I, now I ball (Trap) [Verse 5] Inna my pockets, the rocket (Rocket) And I don't go get it cah I got it Went out sellin' crack, all these niggas, they would gossip (Grease) Miss his head twice, I shot him in his stomach (Grra) Nowadays, niggas ain't gangster I'll electrify your chick like blanca All they want to hear is banter (To hear is banter) Christmas time is here, I'm Santa (Santa) Got the presents wrapped up, come and share the glamour Got this beat here wrapped up, come and hear the banger (Banger) Middle of the day, it's on camera Had the opps drinking, they're sniffing Montana (Grease) Twenty inch rims on my Bimmer, zimmer Turbo button for the thriller, nigga All star chain cah I'm a winner (Bling) Automatic gun fire, lick a driller [Outro: Nines] Come on Ice City boy run the CSB part of it Free the team