Shots

My ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off
A lot of you don't like me, and I don't like you so there's no love lost
It's use and get used out here, and me I get used 'cause I'm useful
You get used less 'cause you're useless
It's an ugly game, but it's beautiful
Boy, if you ain't go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (yea')
Girl, if you got no arse then you better go gym then do some squats
Small batty girl in my DM, that's instant decline 'cah every 'ting lock arff
Pull up on me and my section, instant gunshot, every 'ting lock arff

Jugging and trapping (jugging and trapping)
Money's all long (money's all long)
It's looking all lanky (looking all lanky)
I'm in the weed house (weed house), every 'ting looking all Cali (every 'ting looking all Cali)
My mum couldn't stand me (why?)
Just 'cause I look like my daddy (just 'cause I look like my daddy), mad
We spend P's then we make that back (then we make that back)
Deals' on his way to a move and I hope that he makes it back (that he makes it back)
We get drops on crops, then we lick them and take them down (down)
I'm in the weed house, and more lights than Paddy McGuinness' in Take Me Out (in Take Me Out)
You ain't on nuttin' but you speak the most (but you speak the most)
We were the little white boys with guns, you can't tell me I ain't been on smoke (I ain't been on smoke)
I really made a million in trap, you can't tell me I ain't been on road (I ain't been on road)
Nowadays it's lobster and steak but I grew up on beans and toast (grew up on beans and toast)
Trap phone popping off, "What's good? What you telling me?" ("What's good? What you telling me?")
I'm in a trap full of boxes, I got this shit looking like a cemetery (looking like a cemetery)
Man send for me (send for me), man keep banging on my name (on my name)
But I just cut a crop and I hung that shit from the roof like Saddam Hussein
I do this again, and again, and again (and again)
Again, and again, and again (and again)
Got this shit running like clockwork (clockwork)
Big Wap on deck, that's a Mossberg (that's a Mossberg)
Got a trap house in Tottenham, filled up with Harry and Kane like Hotspur (Hotspur)
Had a fucked up life but I don't complain 'cause it could have been a lot worse
I played with fire and I got burnt
I went jail 'cause I shoot and I shot birds
Man take kindness for weakness but it's nuttin' personal, that's how the block works
I been trapping all week in this rental (that's right)
No sleep, I been living on Red Bull (that's right)
It's a 6 do 3 if I get pulled (mad, mad, mad, mad)

My ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off
A lot of you don't like me, and I don't like you so there's no love lost
It's use and get used out here, and me I get used 'cause I'm useful
You get used less 'cause you're useless
It's an ugly game, but it's beautiful
Boy, if you ain't go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots
Girl, if you got no arse then you better go gym then do some squats
Small batty girl in my DM, that's instant decline 'cah every 'ting lock arff
Pull up on me and my section, instant gunshot, every 'ting lock arff

Pull crop, after crop, after crop (after crop)
Sell box, after box, after box (after box)
But things don't always go well, so I've had loss, after loss, after loss (after loss)
I went from robber to shotter to boss (to boss)
Now my money's long like a runway (runway)
My weed line always pops off (pops off)
Licks more shots like a gun range (gun range)
Luke's a businessman, he wear shirts (Luke)
But violate him, you see gunplay (gunplay)
Abdi's my bro from young days (Abdi)
For him I'll put your name on a front page (front page)
When I first see a wap, I got lovestruck
My black mates love all that gun stuff (stuff)
My white mates love having punch-ups
They sniff coke and beat other mums up
I'm in the trap with a TT white girl (white girl)
Yeah, she moves all light skin & that (all light skin & that)
I'm just using her house to grow weed (weed)
I ain't even piping her down (I ain't even piping her down)
And I know I got too much to lose (to lose), but I still ride for my pals (for my pals)
My big stack looking all hefty (hefty)
But I still bust Nines like Jamel (like Jamel)
And I still put lines on my scales (on my scales)
Still move bricks in flavours (flavours)
Still labelled scum by my neighbours
But my young bucks still call me the saviour (the saviour)
We man ain't done favours (favours)
You can all thank me later (that's right)
Certain man punch up their girlfriend
But don't do shit when they buck their paigons (when they buck their paigons)

My ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off
A lot of you don't like me, and I don't like you so there's no love lost
It's use and get used out here, and me I get used 'cause I'm useful
You get used less 'cause you're useless
It's an ugly game, but it's beautiful
Boy, if you ain't go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots
Girl, if you got no arse then you better go gym then do some squats
Small batty girl in my DM, that's instant decline 'cah every 'ting lock arff
Pull up on me and my section, instant gunshot, every 'ting lock arff

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