Elastic - Aj Tracey

It’s fantastic

How the gang made a man do a backflip

Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it

Kickback, dreads come back like elastic

If I’m wearin' my chain, it’s a big rack

So my brudda to the left’s got a black grip

I’m lazy but my gang’s active

Got your girl tryna hold man, I’m a captive

It’s fantastic

How the gang made a man do a backflip

Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it

Kickback, dreads come back like elastic

If I’m wearin' my chain, it’s a big rack

So my brudda to the left’s got a black grip

I’m lazy but my gang’s active

Got your girl tryna hold man, I’m a captive

Red for my bros

Red for my mum

Red for myself when I flex for my paps (Big man)

Give me my cheese, no cuts

I ain’t gonna take no ifs or buts (Ching ching)

Plan A’s go and get a girlfriend (Uh-huh)

Plan B’s what I got for the sluts (Uh-huh)

I got Ps on my young tux'

Feelin' no techniques, he ain’t givin' no more cuts (Blaow, blaow)

I ain’t been asleep in about three years (What?)

Bro caught a five, been free for a year (Damn)

Still man cry for my friends in the grave (Yes)

Went through the haze, now I see clear (On God)

And if I rolls up a hundred stack on dem

Man, I would’ve had to tat' three tears (Tat' three)

It’s an ankle ting, I don’t care

Put my foot down when I see chicks in the rear

Dab with the flows on drill, it’s ill

Get thirty per show but I need that mil'

Still come far for the shows for a bill

On Bongo, waps make juice, get spilled

But, buck me live in the flesh

He ain’t talkin' the stuff that he said on the 'net

Ain’t a surprise, them boy there mad cool

How can I shock anyone out where?

It’s fantastic

How the gang made a man do a backflip

Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it

Kickback, dreads come back like elastic

If I’m wearin' my chain, it’s a big rack

So my brudda to the left’s got a black grip

I’m lazy but my gang’s active

Got your girl tryna hold man, I’m a captive

It’s fantastic

How the gang made a man do a backflip

Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it

Kickback, dreads come back like elastic

If I’m wearin' my chain, it’s a big rack

So my brudda to the left’s got a black grip

I’m lazy but my gang’s active

Got your girl tryna hold man, I’m a captive

I ain’t gotta chat about drip and steeze

I’m lookin' like cash in an unknown tee

'Cause I make papes, gyal must can’t see

Gotta stack notes 'til I’m financially free

Six missed calls from the chick of your dreams

It’s not a joke, don’t chat, just G

Gyal wanna beat just 'cause of this beat

No fan ting, we can meet and greet (Haha)

So take me in (Yeah, do it)

Your girl’s like Loubs that break me in (Yeah)

Bid don’t join, got shaky skin

Still rappin' tings like an A4 cling

I got caught slippin', they flocked and tried

Don’t every stay sting man, you lied

Came back around with a ting bare face

And I ran man down, God saved his life

He swerved (Swerved)

Left and right (Right)

Left and right (Right)

Nearly hit a bus and died

Mention my set, get wet on sight (Yeah)

Carry on with your nonsense, might get fried

I’m from the ten, rep eleven as well

It’s a block where the cats think Heaven is Hell (Uh-uh)

It’s a G code ting, can’t tell

Mummy used to ask me why my bedroom smelled (Let's go)

It’s fantastic

How the gang made a man do a backflip

Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it

Kickback, dreads come back like elastic

If I’m wearin' my chain, it’s a big rack

So my brudda to the left’s got a black grip

I’m lazy but my gang’s active

Got your girl tryna hold man, I’m a captive

It’s fantastic

How the gang made a man do a backflip

Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it

Kickback, dreads come back like elastic

If I’m wearin' my chain, it’s a big rack

So my brudda to the left’s got a black grip

I’m lazy but my gang’s active

Got your girl tryna hold man, I’m a captive

TSB