[Intro]
Gang shit, gang way
Country Dons man, alla that stuff
Brr, get it
Yo, out in the sticks
Live with the sticks, ay
You know what aswell?
Let me tell em, yo

[Verse 1]
You know them pound signs make me smile more and more and more
I know exactly how it feels to be poor
Some ballers in my team come round for the Ballon d'Or
I see police so its shanks in bags like Madame Tussauds
2/4's, 7 days how I'm trapping, gotta lock the door
Last time they raided we was jumping from the 5th floor
Smoking sky walker, tellin' H I can use the force
They might've won a battle but they lost the war
Fast whips, fast life
Dark thoughts, dark nights
Separate the colours just like we're part of a part tide
Ten hours I hit 3 racks just past 9, real life
Them man are trappin' and they're part time
Meanwhile that pussy made a rack, thinks she's G now
I'm in hundreds, I can never beef over a female
And no I can't hate, I used to work in retail
And then I met the plug and I prevailed and prevailed
[Chorus]
My girl knows she [?], I adore for sure
If I go broke then I'm kickin' doors, for sure
So wavy that you might just get lost at shore
Skrr crazy, that's a Lambo Aventador
For sure for sure, have you got me for sure?
Gave everything but he still wanted some more
Four door, bro said "Are you riding for sure?"
For sure, for sure, for sure

[Verse 2]
Its seafood in Mayfair, I'm on the top floor
The way she sucking on my [?], it fucks her contour
And I was broke, my only option was to grind more
Feds hit the front, catch you pacing out the backdoor
Bruck days, no links, now its [?] and Tom Ford
My akhi brothers crazy would've though they came from [?]
B22 the colourways, you know I copped them all
Roley's, carti's and Audemars
Roll on my ones with my wand like I'm Voldemort
I'm still tryna get these packs in through border force
So if you ain't takin' money, what you callin' for?
Its mad to think this all started with a cat from a corner store
You gotta get it how you live
But rule number 1, we don't tolerate a snitch
And rule number 2, never switch up on your clique
Rule number 3, don't put your trust up in a bitch, CD shit
[Chorus]
My girl knows she [?], I adore for sure
If I go broke then I'm kickin' doors, for sure
So wavy that you might just get lost at shore
Skrr crazy, that's a Lambo Aventador
For sure for sure, have you got me for sure?
Gave everything but he still wanted some more
Four door, bro said "Are you riding for sure?"
For sure, for sure, for sure

[Verse 3]
Bags n' boxes got me feelin' like I'm Blade Brown
We ain't kids but the country's my playground
Working with bricks, plenty nights on my strip
Nothing was handed to me, put my life in this shit
That's why them VV's are dancin', the gyaldem are glancing
I haven't just past go, n***a I'm advancing
Yola mountains climb, I don't even need a harnest
Countryside be active, buy our dotty's off the farmers
They ain't really in the field, haven't gripped on weapons
Had to burn some designer now my bitch is stressin'
Stuck in my ways, serving fiends everyday
We're always scoring on the Opps but we can't show the replay
24/7 we trappin', my n***as hungry
3AM and now I'm arguing with a junkie
Thinking that they're Tony Montana cos they get 1 key
Feel like I'm on Big Brother Live the way they watch me
[Chorus]
My girl knows she [?], I adore for sure
If I go broke then I'm kickin' doors, for sure
So wavy that you might just get lost at shore
Skrr crazy, that's a Lambo Aventador
For sure for sure, have you got me for sure?
Gave everything but he still wanted some more
Four door, bro said "Are you riding for sure?"
For sure, for sure, for sure