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Lyrics
[Intro: Rv, Dimzy, LD] Went to the trial for the block Got more bread than half of the opps Anyone fuck with my family tree I grab my rambz and bark it at **** On the phone to my P.O. telling him my diary's full, can we please postpone, hoes them tryna give me dome at home, me I'm tryna make a million and go Treat that waps like my hair I gotta grease dem down Got them macs, forties, steady ren, glee dem off you don't know about options, spare your bredrins you don't know about options [Verse 1: Dimzy] Aigh! War fucks up my legitimate plan's on war Man still got people to scram The 60s, I'm cooking, I'm cooking Come like we'rе tryna make it home in all black Still slap two in the dots, lеt's lurk and give it a one two tap The 60s glee up the Lambeth flats, blue tape, red tape, no cap But the jailhouse ting is long, man spot me an opp and I'm starting that scrap On basic tryna get rizzla, telling the cleaners, open my flat 'Member when the charger broke for my mash So I built me a whole bill stick and crashed Free ASAP I done so much days on basic was ducking and diving the SO on source Exhale smoke on the opp block then go home and inhale smoke On the phone with my P.O. telling him my diaries full, can we please postpone? Hoesdem tryna give me dome at home, me? I'm tryna make a million, low [Hook: LD] Just touched 17, I didn't link no one in Tottenham See the opps, man's on them, make this 15 free if I spot them Treat the waps like my hair, gotta make sure that I grease them down and lock them Max .40 steady ren, glee them off you don't know about options Jail or feds, you don't know about problems Just touched 17, I didn't link no one in Tottenham See the opps, man's on them, make this 15 free if I spot them Treat the waps like my hair, gotta make sure that I grease them down and lock them Max .40 steady ren, glee them off you don't know about options Jail or feds, you don't know about problems [Verse 2: Rv] Rv Had my shank in my Calvin Klein's, a thousand times, could've ripped my boxers Swear on my life, I'll do him up nice on sight, I don't care if he's ripped like boxers Before I had P for the re, used to phone my plug, had to call them boxes Now bad B come to the nizz for the D cah they say I tick all them boxes Went to the trap for the block, got more bread than half of the opps Anyone fuck with my family tree, I'll grab my Ramz or I'm barking it off I don't hit legs, man start from the top, our bitch wanna stop in the middle If I back this cannon and picture, can't say cheese when you got in a pickle I do it live in the flesh, they type on the net, that's what they call on sight Went from plain white tees to off-white Pendant bling like Drake and his hotline Got down P on fours, hope you got yours cah nigga I got mine And opps can't tell me bout scores cah I got more than all of them combined [Hook: LD] Just touched 17, I didn't link no one in Tottenham See the opps, man's on them, make this 15 free if I spot them Treat the waps like my hair, gotta make sure that I grease them down and lock them Max .40 steady ren, glee them off you don't know about options Jail or feds, you don't know about problems Just touched 17, I didn't link no one in Tottenham See the opps, man's on them, make this 15 free if I spot them Treat the waps like my hair, gotta make sure that I grease them down and lock them Max .40 steady ren, glee them off you don't know about options Jail or feds, you don't know about problems
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Credits
- Writers
- Dimzy
- LD
- Rv