The Link Up, Part 2

[Verse 1: Pozer]

Boxes and boxes, my clique full of mobsters

I'm coming for your food if I'm smelling where your crops it

I'm all about profit, that killy, yeah, I've got it

You ain't getting money so little nigga, stop it

I said you ain't getting money so little nigga, drop it

It's like these bruddas got cobwebs in their pocket and

Fam, if I was you, I would get a brick and chop it, then

Get some runners in, hit a strip, then lock it

Look, I'll make you swallow shots and that's no alcoholic

And I ain't got nuttin' for you niggas but a coffin

No muzzle on the ting when it's barking at him

Let the teeth sink in, jaw locking

Look, and my swag game's peak every day of the week

But your bro little cuh your swag game's weak

Couple lighties I see wanna holla at me

Got a few pretty bitches in my company

Still stepping on street in the trap, that's me

With a pack that's white like my white friend Lee

And I'm looking at my money like "yeah, that's neat"

And I'm looking at her back like "yeah, that's peak"

Got a cute lighty, bitch pebbled that B

And the food just dropped, hold tight A-C-E

And the pigs on us, better clean all that dust

Look, these pigs wanna know where I'm hiding my drugs

[Verse 2: Merky ACE]

I could do the something on my own, just me

But I might get the ting from my darg

Things that I did, a grown man won't speak

But you might hear it on my songs

If I'm at your front door, man ain't coming to do preach

So you better read out your psalms

Save your sorry talk, I don't wanna hear no speech

Man'll tear out your boaty with the something in my palms

I don't even wanna know what the fuck you tek this for

We used to keep it in my house before I found a place to park

A quiet place up in Blackheath, yeah, we found a place to bark

By the riverside with packs on me, that's where we flog the charge

You'd have found it hard to break down like some fibre or some starch

Cause anyone on our patch, we know why and what for

Darg, you've got a lockjaw, biting what this hot for

Canine, want more, spray time? Not sure

Links call, drop more, out here, if these pagans want me

They know it ain't hard to find me

But I've got the rally

So the pussy dem tread lightly

Nizzy and a bally in the winter, daily, nightly

Nizzy in the summer but I'm with a big back lighty

And I've got the Miley, Bermondsey she's rated highly

At the Holloway, even did a stop in Highbury

Couldn't tell you 'bout all the places she will make you find me

In an Uber doing road and it's not paid for by me

Cheddar blue to the face, ACE is looking Chinese

Dargies killing, get away, that's why they always slide V

Me and Pozer link up, last time someone nearly died, B

No lie, G