Top Tier - Mercston, Devlin, Ghetts

Peng ting laying on my mattress

Certain man are out here doing back flips

Told her come around 9 cause I’m active

These times Ill kill you laying down with your catfish yo (?)

Rock a brunch and some lamb vince

Black top, eating black cod, check my adlibs

Brand new whip but I cabbed it

When you’re looking at me know you’re looking at a captain

Yo, Jump aboard you won’t sink

25 shoulda got a Porsche no tints

Rolled by, and I sold nines in the mist

Got mo stacks, turn eight into a brick

Them times 36 33 5th

Man had bits… man had… man had…

Man had this, man had that

Now I got 25 sitting on the wrist, bow

Look around its me ow

Used to night shifts moving like an owl

Bang a man out, fuck a rowl that all loud

Young but I’m so solid (???)

Used to have a Philippine ting living in south

Now its not even a greet when I see her around, mad ting

I think she really want it man, I didn’t want her man, couple years ago she

hollered man thinking it was on a gram

Don’t ever talk 'bout spitting

Them man talk 'bout killing

All that talk might kill him

Said they got money

Can’t even afford my finish

Dont ever talk 'bout bring ins

Cold like ten plus

Dont ever talk 'bout innings

I don’t give a fuck about a metaphor

Couldn’t ever sport my linen

Laugh at my L’s but applaud my winnings

Cause man a W man I ain’t gotta do shit up here man to trouble you man

Man will bust so im staying in the w man

Its 5 stars so you know I payed a couple of grand

Want a massage from a girl no I don’t want a man are you mad

Oi dad they’re saying that your sons flash

Call As, tell him that I got racks, just cropped something with the ras and its

mad

Come through flexing

Stepped in everything’s expensive

For my grin I should drink to my dentist

Didn’t know I made it better call my bredrens (?)

Done her friends so she knows what the length is

Fuck your boyfriends car cause its rented

My things chest, two arms and a leg ting

If I said put you on your ass meant it

Came into a big scene at 15

And licked these mcs down with 16s

And tore more holes in the game than ripped jeans

About three years since Ghetto had been free

Me and doggz on the rags going in spree (?)

Standing dags on the map now they’re intrigued

Wrote songs that they still couldn’t write in their 50s

Even the devil wasn’t this deep

'Fuck Radio' brilliant times

East meets north with the brilliant minds

All around me it gave me the particular drive

To step it up a level with my lyrics and apply 'em

At that time me and Cole met Darren

Click, that was it shoot vids for the talent

'London City' dropped

The whole city rocked

Now they sing words back like a a parrot

On the outside now I’m looking in

If it sounds live then you know its Devlin

64 bars I might have to spin

Fire in the booth and you know its not a thing

Lime house still the same label as Winehouse

Greys all fella and tracks are Paul Weller (?)

I’m on tour with Sheeran and Example

And theres a lot of girls ringing on my beller

From having nothing on these blocks at night (?)

To fucking leading a rock star life

Tour bus here and a tour bus there

Hotels everywhere

Now the firm are inside (?)

So I got to run riot in this thing

Pals banged up so the hear me on the wing

From no body to somebody in a split

Second, I felt I was living like a king

Compared to the flat stairs and a spliff

Free styling about dreams I would live

With more flair than you’d ever seen in a kid

No other young don will ever do it like I did

Might be men that are ten times bigger in the game

But they couldn’t throw dirt on my name, no way

As long as I’m alive and vexed

You couldn’t the type of respect I’ve attained

Whitey not bolger (???) striking you over

Why thing shells (???) been slung by a soldier

Win a mobo

For me a no no

Liverpool, echo arena, game over

We still a buzz though, I don’t give a fuck bro (?)

Feel the heat, but I’m sweet like kung pao

I could leave these artists behind

With two torn Achilles on a track when I run slow

Two top tens and a gold disk

Ain’t bad for a kid from the wrong bits

When you might get stabbed in the Bow quick

By familiar foes or an unknown

Levels could never be questioned

How could I settle for less when

I bring out the best in the best men

I leave all the rest on their death beds

Enemies breathless

Memories emptied

If your tings worthy I’m definitely sending

I shoulda asked where mans been

I let tune go its a gas leak

Come a long way from the gapped teeth

The pallis pavilions and the stampedes

The ringers, the cat Ds

The jail house, the canteen

Never did 419 with no uncle, all my ni***s where anti

I just dropped a classic

Dropped the top in the drop top jumped out and dropped of the baggage

Dem man there just cock block and panic

My ni***s dem just lock stock and barrel

No snap chat please knock of the camera

I got tools I ain’t used in years please don’t draw out the long lost mechanic

Blood poor out your top when I grab it

Ripped t shirt, top tier business

Too cold what kind of moncler is this

What do you know about gone clear distance

How are these man trying to compare infants

Mind how you talking to bludclart giants

You’re pissed off

They missed me with the same sling shot that slaughtered Goliath

Big box when I call the suppliers

Saying top 5 for the last ten years and they calling me biased

How do you believe their truth when you know they’re normally liars

I wouldn’t call that a mosh pit

I’d call it a riot

I am so consistent

Mans normally tired

I never thought I’d see 34

I got ni***s that have been given a 34

I’ve been around 30 plus give me 30 more

30 plus 30 more

Bruddah came home 3rd of the 4th (?)

(???) naddy was happy like the 3rd d-warf

Can’t sell crack when you serve the lord

Picked up the pen and I swerved the sword