One two, one two, one two, mike, check, check, Yeah, one two, yeah, yeah, clear, clear,
I'm a young brother from the LDN In my Nike Air bubbles and they one ten Got these on my lap and they all want the length Im a ghetto superstar, come straight the ends
And I walk it like I talk it, ain't just hype moves for the money everyday and every night Best to believe I it tight, best to believe I'm moving right Keep my business on the low, you best to believe I'm sight
I like money, money, money, girls, girls, cash, Ill let the champagne Yo, I'm not a banger but I'm good with a mash Make you scratch head and wonder is he really that flash
But it doesn't matter 'cause you know I keep it moving Middle of the dance floor, lean, I'm Baby cocked her out, you know I gotta wind it When we leave the I'm really gonna get behind it
Nike Air on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new garms on, to impress Got my phone line popping, all beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket these fellas try and rush
Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these fellas try and
Brown eyes, five ten, skin I'm Mr. Rascal, why you even asking Undercover lover, girls me buff ting But used to keep a Balaclava on my chin
And it's the ends here, hustle hustle, bing, blow it in About to hear the fat lady Don't matter what I'm saying, the answer within But life's a jungle, everybody wants to be the
But it's all right though, I got my eyes on the Money in my draw, picture in my eyes around my testicles, little finger rising Every step that I take is a with precision
I'm precise, precisely why my future's nice The penthouse is lovely, it's a shame the price But you only live twice, on the real No matter where I am I'll always be the real
Nike Air bubbles on my feet, looking Got my brand new on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies crush something in my pocket case these fellas try and rush
Nike Air bubbles on my feet, fresh Got my brand new garms on, dress to Got my phone line popping, all these gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these try and rush
starts with discipline, I'm listening But kinda muffled since I got rich and tings Double turn, indirectly spoke, I never a thing Underground or overground, what's the I'm the king
divine right, it's my hindsight, I see it all 'Cause I ain't that fake to my wings and fly, you're a fool Talking like you're mighty and you're high, but I know you're no logic in your gossip, just the writings on the wall
Over ignorant, you ain't got it, you just far Far the realist old dog, menace, you're a mark If you're deep, why you gotta roll to the club, blud? Who do you think you're fooling that fake crew love?
The streets cater for no long term plan These roads don't a damn about any man I try and show these brothers, they refuse to So I'll keep doing what I'm doing while I can
Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new on, dress to impress Got my phone popping, all these beanies gotta crush Keep something in my case these fellas try and rush
Air bubbles on my feet, looking fresh Got my new garms on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these try and rush
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