Roses

[Intro]

Yeah

(Ooh, Jony)

DBE

You can get Suave to shoot you a video in the kitchen

You can get Prince to mix your shit

Still ain't us

Ski, ski

[Verse]

Married this queen and I told her delete all her socials, this ain't for no clout (Real life)

I said it's normal in life and it's scary to trust and it's natural to doubt

I sent a message through C to my nigga to put the green light on them clowns

There's something special 'bout you 'cause you're cooling me down and you're hearing me out

And I tell my plug that it's all there, you know, man, you ain't gotta count

I knew we was moving heavy, my worker got scared when he saw thе amount

Bro, you can act to the women, but not the rеal niggas, we know you're a clown

Man, I was broke, me and T in the bando, said we'll figure it out

Yeah, who got the whole UK doing lean? Who got the whole UK doing E's?

Everybody wanna be independent, who got the whole UK saying, "Ski?"

I hid the A40 64GPs, one little Samsung filled up with fiends

Free the big, big, big homie T

Always wanted to be big homie B

I feel we're rich really

When what? When I look at my Rich Mille

Yeah, I tell her, "Dine with me"

Just me, couple killers, and nine millies

Yeah, they all revising me

It's plain as day, man, the blind can see (Yeah)

(It's plain as day, man, the blind can see)

Yeah, I'm talking money, what's the quote?

I'm talking power, I know Ghost

They talking bodies, ain't got ghosts

Big cars, they all got ghost

Nine in the morning, breakfast with the plug, caviar up on his toast

One stamp was Audi, one was Rolls

Just spent two hundred euros on some roses

Fifty thousand into cryptos this year, Zak said a milli' in liquid

I'ma fund this war until it's finished

Even send them shooters when it's finished

Yeah, three or four months, niggas cannot hit their block 'cause they hide like some bitches

I'm just living life with my lil' lady, get niggas filled with shells, forget description

Yeah, I said, "Mum, we got an issue"

Sit down, you might need a tissue

Been that same issue for a minute

How the fuck are you alive, but I miss you?

Neighbours, they want me to get out the house, but I paid straight cash, so I'm here

If I was broke, still a real-ionare

My niggas the realest in here

GRM Daily Rated Awards, we had the wap in the car

Three months later, my little young buck went jail for the M in the car

Ain't no telling him, it's corona in UK, I'm spending in Marbs

These niggas feminine, they discuss me and LB, I hope they wear bras

[Outro]

We, like, four or five years deep

Been hot, still hot

Yeah

Gotta look at the time

Sit back, gotta look at my wife

I'm in the cab with two nines and a brick of the white

Real life

Yeah

Free the killer from the jail

I still send my killers mail

Send money to my killer's girl

If I was them, I'd kill as well

Yeah, yeah

Ski

Free the big homie T

Shoutout big homie D

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Yeah