ZEGGY

Bro bro's in the back of the wip
Mans swervin'
Make a one slip
That's curtains
Mad moves in my head
I'm rehearsing
I'm progressing all the time
No reversing
Two sips of the juice
I'm burst and
Frassed off this zoot
I'm sat here burnin'
No love for that ting
Don't think that I'm hurting
She just wants dick and a Birkin
They just want pree n take piss
Bare lurking, why though
They drag-on like Spyro
That's long back lanes all blocked up
'Ite bro take that trip on the high road
This ting's on me
No time though
True say she horny like a rhino
But still she a psycho
I got to run but
Can't crease the tings when I buy those
I wip round man speed up
Get the food gone when I reed up
No laylay it's a payday
When I bussed that thing get freed up
Bad B with her back on the bed
Get pressed get G'ed up
Beat up boogz when im out
Touch yard, just kick off the creps then feet up
Pick up the cheque then leave off I…
Bun up a Zeggy
I'm feeling the energy
I'm gettin' lit now
I'm on it steady I
Write a riddim try and
Make it legit now
Like a reminisce how
Used to hop on the train
Now I skrt in the wip down
Not tryna get clout
Just tryna stack up all the paper
And dip out
Get that food man I'll move it
Bad ting all turnt
Ray neph I'm burst
Now we actin all stupid
I'm out for the loot thats movements
New wip blacked out tints like who's it
Can't see me when I'm crousin
They wanna pree me but they hate on the kid
'Cos I'm up they're fuming
Just linked up with my Liverpool ting
Just cooolin'
With the bros just calling
Brick phones on the table
Stay booming
Yawning, I'm up morning
Grind for my shit put my all in
Stay on my ish 'till im balling
Still bringing out Ray and his nephew
Cold on the beat no sneezing
Bless you
TP comes cold on his next tune
I spun this beat how I'm meant to
Still baitly man I roll through them mainstreams
Pagains want to show love like "safe G"
Still i bring bare sauce drip no gravy
Elegant flex might take your lady
Want a line then bill one
Two drinks and the loud pack its a chill one
See me spinnin' bare tracks oh shit he a real one still im
Out here like…
Bun up a Zeggy
I'm feeling the energy
I'm gettin' lit now
I'm on it steady I
Write a riddim try and
Make it legit now
Like a reminisce how
Used to hop on the train
Now I skrt in the wip down
Not tryna get clout
Just tryna stack up all the paper
And dip out