14 days on shit watch, no officer, I ain't eating nothing (No way)
Intent to supply, class A,
Had the undies preeing me buss it (Ayy, mind the camera)
Operation Hazel, had the working pack in my arsehole (Obbo)
But the feds never found that parcel,
Had the old bill pissed that day (Truss)
Tryna lotion gyal 'till I back my Rambo,
It was all over in seconds (Sorry ladies)
That's motive cancelled, shh really held them cheffers
Thought I found a potential bae, 'till the CRB check came back (Okay)
We could've been Bonnie and Clyde but she don't wanna hold this wap
Brand new Merc I was looking at bolo,
What happens if I press this button? (Neaw)
I got NFA too much times, I can feel a sentence coming
Sent CID back to the drawing boards,
They're like "how can we get this geezer?"
Told you I was visiting a friend at
Uni, they think I'm a London dealer
Backed out three racks in Gaucho,
Should've seen the look on the waiter's face (Uh-huh)
Drench that flake in ammonia,
Then it get chopped with a razor blade (Ching)
Bro had the govs doing laps round Felts to
The point the alarm bell bruck (God knows)
T-T got my wrist on fleek, shitden I'm a classy cunt
Run for your lives, see CK (Where?)
Over there in the Ford Mondeo
Lambeth feds on the jump out flex,
They all look bait in their North Face jackets (Dash)
On the seaside chilling with smackheads (Trappy)
[?] shout out to my Leicester ting,
Me and bro left her knackered (How you getting home?)
The opps need to practice glide and they
Left my bro with a minor scratch (Babies)
Like my old coach said,
If you lose the ball better win that back (Pressure)
It's been a year since shh got cheffed, all now I ain't been nicked
I ain't gotta watch my back, trust me they ain't on piss (Piss, piss)
Sorry mum, I ain't making supper (Whoosh)
I just drove into the town, gotta reload my runners
The whips got heated seats, should've never put the coupé in sport
I'm like 2 times over the speed (I swear I saw that camera flash)
Sorry mum, I ain't making supper (Whoosh)
I just drove into the town, gotta reload my runners (Shitden)
The whips got heated seats,
Should've never put the coupé in sport (Sport)
I'm like 2 times over the speed (I swear I saw that camera flash)
Spent last year filling out canteen sheets
The opps weren't tryna come church,
Man get whacked in front of the priest (Done out 'ere)
How could you wife that girl? When she used to go cunch for me
I made fifty bags this year, rudeboy I just turned nineteen
Let's go on the glide,
Fill up the tank, still lurk in the 17 plate (Oi, oi)
On the opp block, do it in Loubs, cheff,
Man can't threaten my mates (Dickhead)
Couple young tings came to the bando,
Sent them home when they told me their age (Home time)
5 AM in Bagel King, I might slide on someone's bae
(She prolly told you we're just friends)
Sorry mum, I ain't making supper (Whoosh)
I just drove into the town, gotta reload my runners
The whips got heated seats, should've never put the coupé in sport
I'm like 2 times over the speed (I swear I saw that camera flash)
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