Disgusting

Lyrics

[Intro: Skepta] This is, a disgusting, tune Listen, no intro [Verse 1: Cel22] Stay in the hood, I'm onto crime I'm taking it all it's mine, I was born to shine Cel double niggas, I trouble niggas all the time They'll be like, "There's Cel double-2, tuck in all your shine" Whippin' all this mine, I do this all the time I stay on the grind, 24's from nightfall to morning time Treat the streets like track and field, I run the road Flooding streets with crack and heroin and chill with dumb hoes You heard about Cel double the kid I double the bricks and put the 9-double to pricks I just wanna fuck love, I don't cuddle with chicks And huddle and kiss, I ain't got no spacе in my heart So if you see me and you wanna holler say, "Bang bang" niggas Cеl double-2 you know I bang, bang, bang triggers I went from 3 and a half of each to a half of key The drug game's a part of me (Bang, bang, TMT, Meridian, couldn't believe it) [Verse 2: Skepta] I've been on every label, Moschino, Versace Fuck Sony, I'll throw my own launch party (Fuck a label) I might run past security at Polydor, rob the management at gunpoint in the corridor They know I make the hits, other producers are shit (Shit) Still asking themselves, "Why?" like Jadakiss Rudeboy I sell rocks not sniff (Not sniff) I've got a point two, why pay the bitch For my eighth I get head, one six PS2, San Andreas, control pads for two players Strawberry Ribena, two newspapers Fresh pair of Nike Air, we don't do gators But you might see me buss a chinchilla Looking like half polar bear, half gorilla Keep hating, I don't want ratings I ain't signing no autographs, that's [?] (Meridian, TMT, Bossman) [Verse 3: Frisco] It's funny everyone's a spar when you got money But when shit's down no one's around, fuck knives how I feel Sometimes I wanna clutch the steel Sometimes I don't even wanna wake up, life's fucked for real But I can't stop, I gotta keep grinding My bar's hot, so I keep riding the streets getting mucky You can lose your life to a knife for a bucky And if you reach 35 kid you're lucky So don't play the big dog, you're just a puppy Meridian and TMT, it's more than dutty Back to basics, I wanna make money and I can't leave Can't give my mum a need to grieve Need the P's to feed my C And I can't see, there's anything that I can't do So if I want then I do it I just put my mind to it Me fall off? Nah G [Outro: Frisco & Skepta] (Nah G) Yeah, TMT, Meridian (Big tune) Frisco, Cel double, Skepta The next one is called, Murk Yeah