[Verse]
Brother got me thinking, it's like 5 p.m. and I'm drinking
I might lose my mind way I'm thinking, there's no iPod but I'm syncing
It's like calm down, you're not listening
You're with three G's but I'll pitch him
Yeah a few fiends they're addicted
And a few shots they went missing, but
None of you man want beef and none of you man want heat
And none of you man want smoke and none of you man make P's
None of you, none of you
None of you man seen cash, none of you man own straps
Neither do I
If I need that I've got boys that'll bring heat would've thought I'm in Dubai, nah
But I still think I'm in Dubai
No rapper's liver than I
Sergei called like, "I want to buy"
Five of the brown, five of the white
Just write that down
Give it to my guy on the bike who gives it to my guy on the fly
Nigga I'm the guy that sells to the guy on the left and I'll probably sell to the guy on the right
This line's so long I could peddle white to the guy in the sky
Maybe it's rude
Maybe it's true, trap lines local, money tied up I've never seen the total
'Cause I've got money in halves and 'cause I've got money in Q's (listen)
'Cause I got money in squares
'Cause I got money in shoes, nah
How do you talk about trap?
How do you talk about rap?
How do you talk about smoke?
How do you talk about bands?
How do you talk about Pablo Escobar, 'cause you watched a documentary like fam
How can you talk about that? Wanker
How can you stress over draws?
When we used to move that for banter, trust me
Rapz said "I like this flow" (Yeah!)
And I said I like it too (Word)
And a couple man tried do road (What?)
But true say road done you (Done you)
And a couple man tried chase hoes, and true say the hoes on you
But, when the hoes bring beef, yeah true say the show's on you
Look, certain times I hate road (What?), fam, it's like how can I say this?
My brother's lost out to the system
It's like how do I sit there and make this?
But bruv it's like I've got a hunger, and this hunger it can't be sated
Like, I had a chip on my shoulder, and that chip there it can't be shaken, fuck off
I've rapped to like 500 guys and all of them said that I'm hard
I've got prison in my blood down to my red blood cells, all them fuckers got bars
And all of you fucks know I'm scarred, I got bar in my blood like a Jew
I'm still pebbling, pebbles of food
It's that peddle the pebble to yutes, and they peddle the pebble to you
Workers gotta own SIMs and a phone for a purpose, it's a network, what's your net worth?
Get your set murked, it's a setup
I'm Pisces, that's wavy, not Poseidon, fuck the Trident
I'm no pirate, fuck a siren, never will sing, still a lion
I'm Pisces, that's real rap
Watch icy like Greenland, you can't bump me and my will fam
You can't dip me, am I a teabag?
I day drink and I day dream, Disaronno on the rocks with some Bailey's, I day drink and I day dream
Till the ground shakes and that's Haiti
I may think 'cause I make green
That I'm tactical but this is factual, I'm actually out to change
From the back roads to the nits' yard, from the bus stop to the mains
From the main road to the cashpoint, tell them boy there I'm ashamed
Word
What you saying little nigga? Made a couple tweets like you're raking in figures?
Balenciagas all bait in your picture, clear lens glasses, mate you're a winner
Well, you're a little man, probably made a few bills off a middleman
You're a silly man, I'm the main man, I see silly cash
Look, Arj said we're up right now, Juss said we're up right now (Word!)
And if Rapz in the cut right now, you'll be getting shut right down (Boy! Boy!)
Listen, this ain't no Chinese dish, you'll be getting ducked right down (Ay, ay)
Listen, you'll be getting ducked right down (Ay)
Look, I'll borrow man's flow, have a little fun with it (Word)
Then rinse that zed into forty-something draws then hit the mains 'till I'm done with it
Look, I'll take man's line, take man's shine, tell him "rate my grind"
Rinse out the work boy I take my time, running with some gunners that will take your life
Listen, running with the Makarov, wave that once have you backing off
It's a heavy little pistol and it packs a lot
My jeans hang like when Price killed Makarov
See it with me best you backing off 'cause my boys know Trunks like Kakarot
See it with me best you backing off 'cause my boys know Trunks like Kakarot
Streets dangerous, I ain't got a stunt double, still I get got so you niggas like a stunt double
No muzzle on my dogs but so trouble, breaking down bricks till I ain't seeing no rubble
Don't talk much, they ain't calling us dumb, most niggas vaporise got more heat than the Sun
No wonder they say it's peak unless it's packing some guns
Wrigley's because you're about to get wrapped like some gum
Your'e on fire cause you think you're the Earth's core
My attire, look at what I work for
And I earn more
Until my funds high, tryna take knives out like it's lunchtime
Just remember G if you're left there's remedies to beef there's no point like you just missed a penalty
You'll remember me when I get a semi G, blast off your face and leave your donny in the cemetery
And there's a lot of words make sure you remember 3
Know your size or you'll be floating in the overseas
I got more 16s than the last year of secondary
One 16 will leave your mixtape in the cemetery
Acting hard may end up in a tragedy
Your boys are all fools on the road and that's a travesty
When it comes to riding we down just like gravity
Staples, sticks
Headshot have him down like Ebz from Nescot
Headshot, push hairlines back like Lescott
Best not, leg shot baseball turn white socks to red socks
End of conversation best of the UK, today, gives a fuck what you say
Don't give a fuck what you say
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