9th Street
African Boy!
[Intro]
K9, is that you, yeah? (Is that you, yeah)
My man said that he's a trapper
Put him in the field, I can tell he's a new-plate
Told him "Don't tell as I do, mate"
But just do as I do say
The seaside where I move weight
Been there for a few days

[Chorus]
When the lidge ting wouldn't work
Had to step into the streets like ... moose (Stay trappin')
You think I give a shit about drip?
You can get blown in your Canada Goose (Blaow, blaow)
Had a blade and hand that logo
I was tryna jack man quick like who? (Ching, ching)
If black comes back this saber
Swing that saber and aim it at 2's (Swing it)
When there weren't no workers, what did I do?
I'm an African boy, I put hands on food
I got the power like telekinesis
Just give me the grub and I will make it move
G-Block, we don't call no truce
We just pattern up whips, tryna roll and shoot (You know)
And they talk like we ain't on nothin'
'Till we pop out like peek-a-boo (Peek-a-boo)

[Verse 1]
My man said he's a trapper
Put him in the field, I can tell he's a new-plate (New-plate)
Told him "Don't tell as I do, mate"
But just do as I do say (Listen up)
The seaside where I move weight
Been there for a few days
Hella CID's in a Focus
Rollin', squaded in the new-plate
If the number plate starts in OU
Then I go Dort in a Usain (Nyooh)
(What do you mean that's Cali'?)
What do you mean that's Cali'?
Big man, I know that's UK
I got a browning, sweet like Kool-Aid
Said she wanna come see me, that's today
Real life shooter like Mad Max
Top boy like Dushane
[?] run known for the OT
I'm doublin' in F like Durk and Von
Try slide and get popped like Ruby
'Cause it gets spooky on my block
Hit town, see cats and nod
Just to let them that I'm on (They know)
I've got ham for the fun
Share man clump, I'm maxing the prof' (Yeah)

[Chorus]
When the lidge ting wouldn't work
Had to step into the streets like ... moose (You know)
You think I give a shit about drip?
You can get blown in your Canada Goose (Blaow, blaow)
Had a blade and hand that logo
I was tryna jack man quick like who? (Jack him)
If black comes back this saber
Swing that saber and aim it at- (Swing it, swing, it)
When there weren't no workers, what did I do?
I'm an African boy, I put hands on food (You know)
I got the power like telekinesis
Just give me the grub and I will make it move
G-Block, we don't call no truce
We just pattern up whips, tryna roll and shoot
And they talk like we ain't on nothin'
'Till we pop out like peek-a-boo

[Verse 2]
(I done biz by the-)
I done biz by the sea
I took a trip down South for my killy
And he tried ask for extra one
I told him "Don't be dumb or silly" (Kwasia)
Young boy said that the local's shifty (Shifty)
I'm phonin' cats that relaxes with me (With me)
Things and stuff get stuffed in a thingy (Thingy)
And the thing gets stuffed in the ding-dong dingy (Dingy)
Ooh, she nice, ooh, she pretty (Mm)
I might take her out to the city (Mm)
I don't know about lacking and shit
(Date night drip, still roll with a blicky)
I'm involved in acts of war
But I can’t talk situation sticky
Any spot, I get busy
I make shit pop like Iggy (Trap)
Jakes been attractin', tricky
But I still mash work in town (Uh)
And I never used to hide in O
My TT just shut them out (It did)
And your boy only wants cheddar
Count me out if it ain't pound (Not even-)
On the corner, doing up transactions
I slap hand in the cats and bounce

[Chorus]
When the lidge ting wouldn't work
Had to step into the streets like ... moose (Yo)
You think I give a shit about drip?
You can get blown in your Canada Goose
Had a blade and hand that logo
I was tryna jack man quick like who? (You know)
If black comes back this saber
Swing that saber and aim it at 2's
When there weren't no workers, what did I do?
I'm an African boy, I put hands on food (Yeah)
I got the power like telekinesis
Just give me the grub and I will make it move (Mm)
G-Block, we don't call no truce
We just pattern up whips, tryna roll and shoot (Mm)
And they talk like we ain't on nothin'
'Till we pop out like peek-a-boo (Peek-a-boo)

[Outro]
K9, is that you, yeah? (Is that you, yeah)
When there weren't no workers, what did I do?
I'm an African boy, I put hands on food
And they talk like we ain't on nothin'
Two pop out like peek-a-boo