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My buj runs black like Chyna (Black)

And I got the light like Tyga (Peng)

Whip that, use no bicarb (Nah)

I’ll make my man swim, no lifeguard

I was so low, tryna stain me a nine bar (Just stain that)

Now I’ve got more green than Hyde Park (Loads)

They hate on DigDat

First time I gripped that I was eleven (Boy)

DSQ for my denim

Shank on my waist, won’t bend like Beckham (Ching)

I wanna do his and hers (Like)

But I can’t find me a bae (Nah)

I’m flying away

Like Trap, got paper plans

Fuck them bitches, I gotta get gwop first

TSG tryna put us in vans

If I get nicked, won’t converse

Don’t say it’s here where you got served

Feds might stomp the yard

And if I get nicked, won’t snitch

So I doubt they’ll drop that charge

Monday, my ting from Dubai

And I got one in South, she’s brown (Hmm, peng)

I’m out in the town

My young boy fly it, he’s flying back 'round (Ay, come here)

And Shankz got best of both

On the M way, let him get shit sold

He’s tryna make 'caine turn rock

So he might not roll if I get a big show

But broski went O too, put on his sim, made like three (Ayy, ayy)

I got my ex so I’m vex all the time

I don’t ring back when she’s tex’ing my line

Caught a Section 18 with a fifteen inch

Left that road lock arff

Bro had it out but the ting did jam

Lucky that corn didn’t pop off

Feds at my yard in boots

'Cause I had super drugs (Drugs)

Now I need some links

I’m not sure, who’s got grub?

(Got that)

And I got a Rolex like Wiley (Buss down)

When the cats bell fast, I’m doublin' (Brr)

Bro, these teeth ain’t tiny

If we slap one, it’s disturbing London (Bwoy)

And she’s still out with her ex

But when we sex, she says she’s mine (Liar)

Two watches, I don’t know which one tells that time (Hmm)

Remember outside, I was rolling with stones

Tryna beat all this rock (Tryna beat that)

Answer my phone like, «wagwan miss?»

(Wagwan miss?)

I really wanna beat this thot (Mmm)

When I walk past, they flick their weave

Man do jobs like Steve (Do it)

Deliver O’s, break that prof', we just eat (Get Back Gang)

Got soft in the pot, just boil it (Boil it)

Grease that dots and oil it (Oil that up)

I got slapped with thirteen years

I was thirteen, read that on my toilet

I don’t rate them olders

Hate on me 'cause I’m young and I get it (They're haters)

Mad how I dicked her down

Then I gave her back to her man like, «tek it» (Tek her)

Got hoes tellin' hoes they’re mine

Then someone’s lying, it can’t be true (She's lying)

Part 2

Out late with men in black

Made us wanna be bad boys too (Bad boys)

Sent her shop for a rizla

Make sure you get two packs and juice (Did you get it? Got it)

Just got a location, bro I can’t wait 'til I find this yute

Long stick in the whip like Django

Now I’m on the sat nav finding routes

Shankz got rock, he don’t sell herbo (Nah)

Seven G’s, he’ll do three hundred

I was in OT, never done F (Nah)

But I still had to work these numbers (Work, work)

And my next door was a Kit-Kat

Telling me I’m too loud like carni (Shh)

He said, just whisper

Cah you might get caught with the smarties

I ain’t got a wifey, she just bops (Yuck, yuck)

Comes 'round and teeths this lingo (Err)

Do it up in a microwave, soft

And make sure you open the windows

That man looked like a fed

And I served him, 'til this day, I wonder (How?)

Now I’m givin' them busy signal

If I get shots on unknown number

Cats on my line get cold feet

So my young boy got shots in his sock (Got it)

Bro got it in a pot, watch it sizzla

He’s tryna get this pack solid as a rock (Crack)

Get a invitation (Get that job)

No exaggeration, can’t be stopped (It's on)

Bro just wanna pop corn, told them, don’t get your party shot (Don't do it)

My man ain’t on nuttin'

And he’s been like that from a youngen