(Sykes, Sykes)
Uno, Uno
(Nastylgia)
Yo, Feds blew off my door for a madting, sadting
Talk about intent to supply (uh)
Have you ever sat down in the courtroom?
Lookin' at life, seeing marj ain't cry, aye
Me, I spent time on basic
Phonin' bro, tryna keep my head high (uno)
I said, "Bruv don't listen enough"
He just wan slide and let a corn fly (Woosh, Woosh)
How many times did we go there, do it?
Thing in the ratchet would make him go through it (uno)
Them man had their chance but blew it, knew it
Would have hurt more if you threw it (uh)
New spot bro, let's go through it
It could have been an M if the ting never jammed (uh-uh, uh-uh)
Ride outs ain't planned
But we still pray that our opps get blammed (One)
My bro been in jail for ten years straight
He still kept the link (free up, free up)
Alarm bells in Feltham, 9am, it's a early shift (Brrraah)
Spontaneous glides, didn't catch an M but we nearly did (Turn)
They see it's lit (Turn)
It really could have been a 30 wreck (Told me turn, aye)
Concrete jungle, us young niggas earnt respect (Told me turn, ayye)
Stepped on opps
Now my stylist scheme down my turtleneck (Turn, turn, turn)
My young boy went and burnt an opp
Came to the block then he burnt that 'ped (S-s-s-suh)
But he put too much petty
I swear he nearly burnt down the 'rec
Not guilty, that was '014
How all now, I got sauna steam (uh)
Back then man done it with the sawn-off one
Now mind you don't see us with the G17 (Gleeh)
Tryna stay clean but I'm playin' a dirty game (Dirty)
'Fore I been bounced for raisins, that was on a dirty 'caine (Bujj)
Bussed my kettle and chain
Grown now, might cop me a plain jane
VS1 can't hide this pain
Hit up A, same way (Yo)
Make sure your boots are laced (Lace it)
Don't step if it ain't for a K (No)
One pop, we'll put it on spray
Now I'm checkin' the news all day (Day)
Yo, Don't slip when I'm outside attackin'
Thing on my hip, of course I'm not lackin' (uh-uh)
Yeah, the other side bruck, they're slackin'
Real bad man, I forever be stackin', aye
Come a long way from trappin'
Now I'm in the studio, full-time rappin' (ah, ah, ah)
If she ain't ten, I ain't tappin'
Slow down miss, why you always love snappin'? (Aye, snappin')
TFL, had to hop that train
I was up in OT flyin' packs, no plane, plane (Plane)
Gassed, said I'm way too vein
Got hunnids on me, throw bands, let it rain (uno)
D-tup, I still pop champagne
When corn get bussed, it's us they blame (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Pedal bike, glidin'
On the other side, watch them do Usain (Yo, One)
Old Bailey, 8-week trial, reminisce occasionally (One)
I'm feelin' like the CPS hate me
Luckily I know that my barrister's feisty (One)
All of these Feds wanna cage me (Turn)
Breakfast pack on A wing (Told me turn, uh)
We would hear the strip serve like the '80s
Intent to supply
Now we serve re-pastries (turn, turn, turn, turn, turn)
Yo, pastries, baguettes (Suh)
Water, riolettes (Suh, Suh, Suh, Suh)
Six 'peds, got me this country flat on let (Suh, Suh, Suh, Suh, Suh)
German dingers, gang gotta step correct (Grrrr)
No Connect 4 when the corn from the fourth connects (Gang)
Came out of jail and abused that microwave and fork (Whip it)
Go to war, two different fours
We can go long or short (Short or long)
Dot-Dot go, "Boom-bow"
Loud like the 6.3 exhaust (Nyooom)
Load that 'matic, do it gently
Better not stuff that corn (Don't stuff it)
How much waps man bought (How many?)
Round that up, could have went A.Jewellers (Hmmm)
Fifth corn's enormous, beat it, he's deffo fallin' (Drop him)
All year I just gave out orders
Like, "Go there with a four in the corner"
Whack that boy in front of his bredrins
Now they gotta deal with trauma (Huhh)