Number 29 - D-Block Europe

Wow, he’s playing me

I’m in traffic, look, let me pull up on this nigga, he playing me

Hey, man like

Wagwan?

You good, yeah?

I’m out 'ere

Good, yeah?

I’m good, I’m good

What you saying?

Nah man, look, I got my darg in the back, ya narsayee?

Mad, man, imagine I was just playing «Love Of My Life»

I can hear it, that’s why I pulled up on you

Yeah, roll safe brudda

Yeah, mad, fuckin- (Haha)

Trapping out the bando like my daily chore

All these VV’s on my neck, it make her hate me more

What the fuck you think they pay me for?

My nigga chilling right now with the burner, got the safety on

Murder, murder, murder, that’s a case that we ain’t tryna catch

D-Block Europe, niggas know I’ll do or die for that

Dolce & Gabbana, I’m designer man

We designer gang, pull up in designer swag

Kill him, kill him, kill him, this a murder, would you die for that?

See that big head on his shoulders, you gon' fly it back

If you love me, why you crying, ah?

Ate the pussy from the back I got her crying «Aah!»

Yeah, caught the case

Yeah, like Nicholas Cage (Like Nicholas Cage)

Mummy said «When will you change?»

Told them nitties «I take notes, I don’t take change» (Ah)

Made her sniff a line of cocaine in the Wraith

Made him take that cocaine straight to the office

If you see me, then I’m stunting you could say

(Beep) was the case but I got NFA

Girl, what you reckon?

What d’you really, really reckon?

I don’t leave my house without my fucking weapon

Prometh and hella racks when I’m steppin' (Codeine)

I said «Baby, stop stressing»

You my darling girl and I’ma show you suttin' nice

Told her «No photos», she ain’t even asked me why

See this lifestyle, yeah, it comes with a big price

And most of them niggas out there, they cannot pay it twice

Gang, gang, gang, she like the way I whip the white

If you can’t pay in money, then we will get your life

Learned how to eat pussy, I was fucking with a dyke

Took it out the packet, I just buss it out the

Cali weed is standard, I’m just waiting on the flight

Fuck a jimmy, she official, buss inside her twice

Gang gang, she in love with 29

And I’ma eat that pussy one more time

And my daughter just turned one, she got a Roley

She ain’t even old enough to tell the time

Yeah, 6AM up in the morning and it’s summer

And I’m tryna eat her pussy

But the sun, it keep on peeping through the blinds

Thumb up in her arse and I might change my mind

Weed and lean, I’m on both, combine

Niggas tryna get some relevance (Mmm)

The jakes told me that «We know it’s you but we ain’t got no evidence»

Show them how to make a song on my Instagram live

Every rapper in the UK soundin' like me, I might take my time (Ski, ski, ski,

ski) (Hmm)

Ate the pussy and I put my finger up in her inside

I just came in five minutes

Darling, I ain’t embarrassed, your pussy’s nice

Thumb up in her pussy and her A hole

Number 29, first left off of the main road (Yeah)

I told her «Ride my dick how you ride my face, yo»

On the main road, tryna dodge the plain clothes