[Intro: Amy Winehouse]
Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt
Your rolled-up sleeves and your skull t-shirt
You say, "What did you do with him today?"
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray
(M4)
(Elevate, this mix sounds mad)
[Verse 1]
The jujj might make him vanish, but he’ll still get got like Stannis
I'm— I'm smokin' your bredrin's world, moon rocks got me on a different planet
Who left the child lock on? Damn it, it must be magic, he ran out of range, can't tan it
Niagara Falls, the Waterz rapid, if he falls down, he might just drown
His BPM got lost and found, long term injuries, that's how you live rent free in his head
Just hit his crown, Medusa's head all over my gown
If we lock eyes, you're gettin' slimed out, 24 timеout for a naughty step
Man gave him the bеlt and the boy signed out, hear the Glock .9 shout, would they try die now
[Chorus]
Stolen car with all my boys
Playin' with toys, we 'bout to make some noise
Thinkin' 'bout murder, tryna snatch your soul
I be sweatin' in this shiesty, with my heart so cold
[Verse 2]
I— I— I'm still Camden's Vladimir Putin, I'm CVP, been MVP
Keir Starmer promised improvements, residents tired of all of the shootings
Check out the news and see who's bootin', shit goes quiet 'til gang start boomin'
Go— Go— Got them mad in Brent, and we had Camden to Izzy fumin'
Plunge it all the way in, then plunge it all the way out
Bro get stuck in, so it got stuck in, he was King Arthur tryna pull that out
We came, we saw, we conquered, Alexander the Great in country towns
Monkey down from a Gumtree browse, backdoor didn't pop, but we still got 'round
Get down on the ground 'cah the SK stings, you ever used milk to stick two Rips?
Sip my tea when a crip get hit, them hollows ain't Tetley, it's PG Tips
Cash and links, I patterned that quick, you ain't ever been shipped 'cah they know you're lit
Stamp on the brick, that's first class yay, OGunna still fly them birds from a cage
We all get bands, of course I'm paid, we all got blood on our blades
We almost all got bodies, shit, I mean baddies, why's your girlfriend callin' me Daddy?
Covid's done and the roads are dangerous, why are these good yutes wearin' ballys
Like you wo— Like you won't get hurt, like you won't get blown out your shirt
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