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[Verse 1: Shocktown] Shocktown I bring the wave out, fuck you wanna say now? I was running round flipping, you was kissing in the playground Nigga had beige in my cheeks, I was raised in the streets I don't play with police, cause they're playing for keeps [Verse 2: Baseman] I want it all I can never be patient You know my money ain't clean, I don't have bank statements I do it for my thugs getting P's on the pavement You know I roll with my team I'm not into ice skating Me and my brudda Shocktown keep waving [Verse 3: Chip] Ay, Northside nigga Northside, now I stay down Friends out trapping, I was spitting in the playground And now we grown we still hang, both got lines and they bang That's why gyal dissing you wanna turn up for gang Pepper man, curry mutton, rice 'Cause I ain't on letting nuttin slide Big face Hubes, got a couple But I don't need the time all the time Road money to show money, we all stacking Nice with the M, see you're nice with the rapping Anything I put my mind to I do well So trust, these niggas don't need me trapping Ooh, see me two-stepping in brand new TN's Fam that's your ting, why she in my DM's? Beat, no dinner or dates Tell a man "You ain't my friend" Came round looking for P Only got D, CM [Verse 4: Konan] Three cars, how you pay for those? Dubai a couple days ago Lagos with Wizkid Come a long way from selling David Oz You can get ate in the Seven In my big ride driving through Peckham Got a Sky-Dweller but I ain't got any time Twenty-six but my watch is twenty-nine Told her I'm coming, I run in my Pumas Hop out the Benz on the ends with the shooters G's on the corner, getting that mulla Give her the [?], tell her "Bounce in the Uber" Made out the gaza, I'm grateful 'Cause round here man will pull out that Western And turn your big brother into a angel So if you're sending shots, be careful 'Cause I'm the reason why she airs you Have you waiting at the airport [Verse 5: Shocktown] Baby I'm coming, I run in Giuseppe's Giving that becky I'm bussing in seconds I'm pulling out Russians, you're thinking it's Tekken Maison Margiela's, my bitches be jealous [Verse 6: Baseman] But they don't know what I'll do for this money Fam I used to skip school for this money Fam I'm like a TomTom en route to this money I need so much money like "I don't know what to do with this money" [Verse 7: Krept] Shows in Dubai, see me flex with the Arab Shows out in Lagos, I flex with the Nijers Niggas are talking so watch when we catch 'em Have him Protecting his face, now it look like he dabbing Ain't fucking up commas, little nigga where your dough gone? Full stop getting commas, call him a semicolon Got b' Oz then my niggas might roll on him Saying he the president 'til I put a pole on him Watch what you say 'cause my niggas are sickheads Cocked in your face now you look like a dickhead Look in their eyes and these yutes are not like me You put your wifey in Loub, I put lube in your wifey [Verse 8: Sneakbo] Bitch I ain't gotta trap-trap, getting money different ways now I put the Glock down, bring it back out if you play around Niggas always talk wicked 'til my young boys pull up, better skate out Bluku-bye, pussy stay down Bluku-bye bluku-bye from the trey pound I had a couple man's chick up in my hotel She's brand new to the nigga, that's my old gyal You go gym, better pray you can firm shells I bang hammers, bang bitches and I count wealth Starboy ting, my dargs still par with chip I've got CÎROC, Grey Goose, peng gyal in the VIP Tour gang with me, I'm a dog in this bitch A nigga act bookie, rac-a-tac-a the snitch Like oh lord Baby I see them, they jealous and envy Only fuck with a couple, no time to be friendly I beg you don't tempt me If you're sending them shots, best be sending to Emi All my brothers are ready All my brothers are bangers and riding for Jetski