YRF - GRM Daily, Not3s

Ooooh, they can never

When I’m grinding for my shit in the coldest weathers

Rain gone but the rolly wetter

Yeah you got a whip, but im rolling better

Roll with no sauce and flavours

Or maybe Madi in the ride

No bait link-ups

So she tryna link up

Tell her cash me ousside, yeah

They can never blame us

When we been about for ages

Now we young, rich and famous

Niggas wanna shame us and break us

How can they break us?

When we been about for ages

Now we young rich and famous

Niggas wanna shame us and break us

How could they-

(Look)

Ain’t nuttin new yo, I been on my block

Still can’t believe what I did in my pot

20 racks, what I did on my watch

And before it was bricks, we did it with rocks

I’m young and I’m livin'

I’m young and I’m whippin'

A lot of guys rap about nothin' they livin'

Just dropped 3 bills to my youngen in prison

Cause daddy don’t care and mummy still sniffin'

Still I’m waving with Not3s

And lately they say I’m the face of the roads

Just bought me a Cuban and laced it with stones

If I feel like your hating, I’m making it known

Bro I told you before, I’m just chasing the dough

And we got different mums

But that’s basically bro

I’m just chasing the dough

They can never blame us

When we been about for ages

Now we young, rich and famous

Niggas wanna shame us and break us

How can they break us?

When we been about for ages

Now we young rich and famous

Niggas wanna shame us and break us

How could they?

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Man I’m steppin' in Loubs', we leave blood in the street

My youngers do 2 and they’re clutching the heat

These innocent girls they be loving a g

Ain’t making spares when I’m cutting the key

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battle me then bro will roll round that’s a tragedy

Man this shit can get tragic

I whip it with magic

T-Shirts from Fendi, I’m into the fabric

She’s into my pattern

I’m into the fashion

She’s liking my chain cause I did it in Hatton

They can never blame us

When we been about for ages

Now we young, rich and famous

Niggas wanna shame us and break us

How can they break us?

When we been about for ages

Now we young rich and famous

Niggas wanna shame us and break us

How could they?

I swear I step rough in the coldest weathers

And we didn’t get no help from the older breddas

I just bought my mum a whole load of extras

Cos everytime I went to jail she wrote me letters

Them man let Giuseppe get straight to their head

You don’t have to act rich bro, get straight to your bed

You rap about cars that you blatantly rent

Just whipped 36, pushed it straight into z’s

Yo Not3s, man they could never hate us

I’m in the booth with bro and the hella flavours

My new Cuban linkin' with the hella haters

That weren’t part of the deal, let me check the papers

And yeah you got whip but I’m rolling better

You say you shottin' bricks, but I know you never

Ask around I drop it to the older breddas

And your mum is gettin' shot up if you owe me cheddar

They can never blame us

When we been about for ages

Now we young, rich and famous

Niggas wanna shame us and break us

How can they break us?

When we been about for ages

Now we young rich and famous

Niggas wanna shame us and break us

How could they?