Vartry Road

[Intro]

Spill some juice, KA

[Verse]

Look, yo

In the hood I'm from you get in what you put out

If my block was a girl I'd fuck her raw and never pull out

That's how I used to feel when I was younger than I am now

They phoned me for the waps, but I used to be a lookout

Here's a chapter from my life before music and CLA

On bail for some dumb shit, doing dumb shit whilst praying that I beat the case

In the streets, I swear there's not an easy way

I started drug selling, kitchen knife steppin' everyday

I'm from the six but I spent most of my time in one-fivе on Vartry Road

Outside, that's mostly where I donе crime

Started off on tours, 'cause I never had car

Used to consign, I never had enough to pay the charge

Varty's just a one minute walk from where I live

So when the fiends hit me for some smoke, they know I'm coming quick

Never ever lacking, you should know just what I'm coming with

My dubs in the blue, my booj is in the red, my packs, sitting on the fence

Blood and Crips, used to make them wait outside the hostel not the church

I ain't mixing all this Class A with gospel

All this shit I've seen on Vartry Road I promise you I could've wrote a book about it

I'ma write a song without hook about it

I hit my first sale on Vartry Road

My first fed chase in a hoopty was on Vartry Road

The first time I stabbed suttin' was on Vartry Road

The first time I let Marnie drive was on Vartry Road

Two sticks in the ride, I've done that bare times

But the first time I ever did was on Vartry Road

From my bedroom, I can see Vartry Road

And Vartry Road can see me, I could've put Vartry Road on TV

That weren't love, I always knew Vartry didn't need me

But played a big part on my CV

Cassie used to phone me four times a day, easy

And each time she's coming with thirty pounds, so if she wants a free one

She ain't gotta say please, I shoved it in his face below his cheekbone

That's probably why he hates me

Took time off the block to get my P's up

I can't be in the streets with no money for a heater

I swear there was times I had no money for a pizza

Had to make a change, my line bein' twenty fours, it's really how I made my name

Started getting better B, and that's when the paper came

I'm back, in my hood, now I got my ride and they can see my phone ring

Three days for my reup, two more and that's the whole thing

I never had, two plaits, I had me a low trim

With no sleep fuck dreaming bout money I'll just

Wake up when they phone me, take a nap till they phone again

Vartry's where princess offered sex for a couple pebs

I want money, I ain't stressed about getting in between her legs

If Tony takes Michael's stones, he's gonna call me all depressed

Like, "Help me out, and when I get paid, I'll give you all the rest"

Yo, I got my first tattoo on V road

I was underage but of age to stick to the G code

I got the quote, "Only God can judge me", that's a lie

'Cause the jury gonna judge me then the judge will give me time

Yo, I don't wanna talk about no shootout on Vartry Road

I poked him on East Bank, that's opposite Vartry Road

My first ever crush lived on Vartry Road

And up until now I always wonder if she's patterned or a nasty hoe

[Outro]

Spill some juice KA