Lyrics

[Intro - Frenzo] "What did I tell you, huh? You'll figure life out will you?" "What do you do for a living?" "What do I do for a living? I get guys for your sister, okay?" Harami [Verse 1 - Frenzo] I'm in the taxi, with my akhi (facts!) We got a chaabi, on the backseat Cut through Leyton, straight down to Hackney Fuck about a paigon, we're getting money tax-free Feds tried to catch me, slipping on the backstreets (cunts!) Shit, that was a close shave like MACH3 Tell my bro, mix the magic exactly (precisely!) 'Cause if we wash two, then we're bringing back three I'm in the penthouse, with some piff totty If it's not Gelato, then it's Biscotti If it's not Lemon Tree, then it's Wedding Cake (dank!) Yeah it's getting late, but we're still getting paid I'm with the uckers (slack!), smoking on Gushers Got my new ting squirting, you know she's a gushers Got on my own grind, 'cause they never buss us I had to bill up my own line, 'cause they never trust us Now we're moving through the white like a snow plough We get the money in and you pussies know how (how?) Call the bakery, I need to get a brick in This ain't KFC, we ain't running out of chicken (never!) We hitting out a dozen, we get it in abundance But I ain't trying to spend afterlife in Jahanam Oh well, I ain't trying to go Hell But when I was fifteen I was hitting out coke sales You were watching Art Attack, we had the harder crack Couple nitties OD'd, a couple had a heart attack (shit!) But that's just the life that we're living More time we end up inside of a prison A girl told me I'm her one and only I said for the coke P, bitch, I'll leave you lonely Stay humble is what my mother told me But we're still out here screaming: Twaddi moni Chaabian Boyz! [Verse 2 - Shaker The Baker ] You don't know this life You don't know why I sold this white You don't know why I hold this knife All you know is the stones in my ring came looking like frozen ice (shine!) Out on the road on the coldest nights (trappin'!) Friends went ghost like Poltergeist (god!) Made new ones, we were rolling tight But they all disappeared, it's a lonely life Some end up in graves, most end up inside Now they're stuck in a cage, like it's seven-a-side (for real!) It should get better with age, but I'm stuck in my ways So I'm puffing away, while I'm juggling yay And I'm way down, all the way down while street bagging (sh-yeah!) Every night staying awake, my sleep damaged (true!) Plug taking the piss, it's best to be savage It's easy to see when it's pressed and repackaged (that's how we do it!) I'm a wavy don, I just waved a one I can make them gone, it won't take me long Fuck a paigon, always hating but they play my song (sh-yeah!) I just smoke Gorilla Glue and I'm staying strong (strong!) It was chicken and chips, now it's filet mignon It was plain tees on, now it's Saint Laurent Whole summertime, I was throwing snowballs Line went dead, so I started doing coke calls