[Verse]
No way could I turn this phone off
Ayy bro, who's over there in that booky car?
I'm causing a roadblock
They better hope that it's no one
I got mine and bro got his
Three sticks in the car and no one's lidge
It's fifteen years in the whip right now
So bro ain't stopping for shit
I phone bro like "Pattern a driver"
I just pattern the pack for my yute
Pattern the stainer, pattern the Lyca
Fifties, twenties, tens and fivers
I was in jail doing throws
But I lost couple racks cah it didn't even land
I bet when we meet, we don't have to stain him
We'll take his watch off and give it to the gang
Free me, free Slickz
Check the CV, we be beating sticks
Left man drenched on the side of the road
And I ain't gonna cap, we're tryna leave man pissed
All sexy hoes in the bando
Yo I don't know about sexy, fuck them
Sexy hoes, they be dying to fuck
Be the same reason we came back with empty clips
Muni, I'm a fucking trap boss
Had a nine and a nine in the stash spot
Don't make me phone B, I'll get you napped off
Look where you were, don't tell me you slapped off
Cah that's fucking corny
I don't wanna hear who done what
I don't wanna hear Meg got shot by Tory
Just give me the drop, a car and a forty
Just give me the drop, a car and a blick
The petrol's ready, I'll be back in a bit
O.T., dishing out rocks for a hundred days
Just tryna mash a hundred quid
Everyone listens to me
Cah they know me, Kay I really rap what I live
The trap don't die
Same day that they gave me ten years
Still had ten cats on the bridge
Muni, I'm a fucking D-boy
I get pissed off, push blades in skin
The first slap we done was a decoy
The second one -, summertime shootouts
Better move quick, get blew down
You never had it on, you had to move out
Shit, I need a new lifestyle and a new house
With mansions and Ranges
Two sticks up, free Skrapz
He was catching opps and catching cases
You ain't never seen man there, had to tape it
Shit then, I did so much I can't open my eyelids
I ain't ever shot no one but my guy did
Free the fucking guys