(Part One)

(Sonny drop that 808)

[Verse 1]
Traction lights going nuts while I'm speeding to the cats
If your shots taste this crack, they won't never call you back
Living in the fast lane, n***as wanted me to crash
We might have the same Opps, still can't kick it with the gang
I was selling Kerry crack when she was pregs no joke
I ain't daft if I didn't you should bell another phone
Flying packs need another, pissed the bando ain't close
That's another M way trip told Tez that I'm close
Fuck coke for the nose, reload for the wash
Copped light of the bottom, got loads of the top
Throwing round big weights, still hitting em for 1
Ain't hit еm in a sec but my lines still on
Flying round in drop tops, flying 20s in the wintеr
Heating on max while I'm blowing on my Zkittlez
Got stabbed 6 times, walked off like it tickled
That boy got poked once, ain't here chilling with you
Don't tag me on insta go ride for your bro
Making wells ain't shit save your money, buy poles
Had his mumsy in the whip, swang my blade no joke
Little loco ain't on piss bro his mums on more smoke
Living out of gym bags cah feds licked the crib
I ain't tryna ask why, gotta maintain the strip
Passed broski my line with a pack full of bits
Told bro it's his time if he puts in a shift
I don't bag white and dust it goes back in the pot
Little splash of hot water makes that bitch re lock
No deals on 3, I do 50s in block
Passed a pack to one cat cos his yard pops off
This Re ain't a joke, I ain't tryna get stopped
Any movement in the rear, sports mode, drop the box
Either jugging in the trap or running out of crop
Would of done life for my block, now I’m banging on the Moss
Penthouse living blowing out weed smoke
White ash on marble floors, you can keep the depo
Scarface dreams need a hundred kilos
Didn't do it for no chick, I had hoes when I was broke
Spent 5 quid on new tits for my chick
Had to give mum 5 what you think I'm a prick?
That's a light change as long as parcels are getting flipped
If I get pulled once I change whips, I don't trip
Told my sisters daughter I'm abroad, but the truth is feds on my nutsack somebody's got loose lips
Swags close to a 10, yours needs improvement
I'm not in the flats right now but my food is
I'm not in the flats right now but my packs are
Cats took the piss, had to smash up Nats yard
Bitch tried cracking O don to a bank card, like it's back when his stash spot was my backyard
I pebbed dinners by I, I was broke like you
Had to hit em all night, bricks wrapped in rubber, if it's not I don't buy
I bring 33 back cah I shot it bone dry
Cats love my 20s, they're the size of your front teeth
Plugs love me cos I'm copping big weight
Paranoid, might hop out if you look at me strange
Got a bag full of poles, nearly 1 for each day
They say I've changed, you're not wrong bro I'm racked up
For old friends I ain't tryna play catch up
50 on my wrist got a hundred in the mattress
Price of my Re, they ain't seen that stacked up
All I know is bad luck, no dad, had mum
I ain't complaining shit it made me get my bands up
Next door was my bando, pure A's getting bagged up
Remember 4 man to one strap, they scammed us
Yo, P got ran back
(Part Two)

(A15 this ones wavy)

[Verse]
Put it in reverse while a man spark it
Got my white ting holding waps
So my black tings holding Charlie
Still he can't take this wood
Bad for business g, mans done saw it
Your boyfriend don't want this smoke
She hit the block now her boyfriends boring
Sent her back by morning
Tried to link her, told her don't force it
Said her Ex mans balling, now you gotta line him up no stalling
If she don't comply shit gets awkward
Knows that I'm on things and stuff
Both times have we linked, man brought it
Shotguns too rusty I don't trust it, needs an MOT
Still brang it to the function cah the new ting didn't come with sweets
Pull 28 out the pot but I've lost half O's where your legs go weak
Plug said I can't run that back til' I found out where don sleeps
Used to bag tings at Paula's but real talk I don't trust that bitch
Kitchen knife right next to the stove
Man will get drenched if man slide in
Any time I seen them would spin
Take mans line, stack bits
Had to do man in the Corsa cah one yute tried taking my shift
Blew 2 modelling shoots
Still if I see them still chef man down
On a random one, take the long way home
Slide through their block, ain't no one round
Had to tell [?] calm down, got nicked for your first drilling, you clown
And my paigans still reload
Got life, ain't sent him mail
And my paigans still hop on my old block cah mans too real
Never done man dirt that didn't deserve it
When it was broski shit that hurt me
When you was playing curby, I was in a blue cheese bag from early
Local police they know better than to spin the whip, 90s and 30s