TDF 2

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah I support Man U but I'll still rob Pogba's watch (so what) T house settings, cook raw in a cat's rice pot (so what) Feds behind me, blue lights, well fuck them I ain't gonna stop (so what) Manna big man now but I'm still posted on the block (so what) Ain't got a job (so what) Yeah I still flog (so what) Gyal say I'm a dog (so what) Bad B's in my call log (so what) She kissed you on the lips right after she gave me glob (so what) Remember broke days on the train Had no car key, now I got a fob (so what) Man wanna run up their gob (so what) Cause they're full of shit like a bog (so what) I heard what you said (so what) Cah when we bump heads Manna gonna move like a stylist Yeah your white tee looks fresh but I'm finna dress you in red (so what) And a littlе bit of distress (so what) You spent 2 years in thе gym Bench press, you been going in Still tear up your chest (so what) I'll ching mans, I ain't gotta vest (so what) Had a Q in my balls last time I got arrest Not gonna lie I was shook but they didn't strip search me so I was blessed (so what) Smile on my face but I'm stressed (so what) Stink out the place with my meds (so what) Sleep in a car on the weekend and I got a bed (so what) Money haffa mek (so what) You run up your mouth and I run up a check (so what) Need money, power and respeck (so what) Need money power and respeck (so what) [Chorus] I'm on some kick down doors Couldn't care about relatives or in-laws Tell likkle man stop doing his chores Bare bloodstains, I'll ruin these floors Tear out cupboards and pull out the draws Lift up the mattress, get on the floor Don't look at me, better look the other way What do you take this for? [Verse 2] All kind of badness man condone Mount the pavement, fuck reflective cone Feds find this, man ain't going home One shank, bare food and two phones Man know bare youts that do nose Highway maintenance, man do road Man shoot off mopeds not T phones Ugh Had a boy singing like Sonny and Cher Pebble on my own in the club with this gear Auto, now I ain't troubling gears My ting vooms ain't struggling Circus juggling You can catch one if you're talking Run up in the dance while you're shuffling About man's bubbling I just cotch with mine in the corner Can't get it in, man's parking not pimping Clack Lick out your whole head back Ain't no twist your ankle or limping Off a yardman when he get the sim ting Lick shots behind windows with tinting Sweets in a bag, it's looking all chin chin Bitch in a car, all quitting (ugh) Still burn rubber and bridges (ugh) [Chorus] I'm on some kick down doors Couldn't care about relatives or in-laws Tell likkle man stop doing his chores Bare bloodstains, I'll ruin these floors Tear out cupboards and pull out the draws Lift up the mattress, get on the floor Don't look at me, better look the other way What do you take this for? I'm on some kick down doors Couldn't care about relatives or in-laws Tell likkle man stop doing his chores Bare bloodstains, I'll ruin these floors Tear out cupboards and pull out the draws Lift up the mattress, get on the floor Don't look at me, better look the other way What do you take this for? [Verse 3] Kick off the door Everybody down on the floor Shut ya mouth, you don't want these major problems If I press it on your head Paracetemol will not be an option Cabbage or coffin Euthanasia Mum begging them to press the off switch Can't bear looking at you in the Hospice Mental breakdown, causing stress Does it look odd when i'm in a tracksuit and i'm with a bad B in dress Easy access Stuff fifty twentys in her mattress Man brought teeth ready for the badness Jailhouse parcel, get it compressed Opps and me ain't no contest Smiles all round, I hear their stress Don't talk 'bout (drip) Don't care 'bout (drip) Man's out here, ain't forgot when I was (poor) Didn't buy no (drip) Don't wanna see (drip) When I (dip) I'm happy when i see blood (pour) Let's talk 'bout (bore) Ram it in then (bore) Then do it some (more) 'Til (drip) Turn (pour) Bare rips in the (drip) Soulda bought some (sticks) Now tears from your mum's eyes are gonna (pour) Call my darg to the side like (heel) Stamp man out with my sole and (heel) Headshot, it's a slim chance you'll (heal) Don't trespass on Lewisham (Hill) Call my darg to the side like (heel) Stamp man out with my sole and (heel) Headshot, it's a slim chance you'll (heal) Two gunshot for Lewisham (Hill) [Chorus] I'm on some kick down doors Couldn't care about relatives or in-laws Tell likkle man stop doing his chores Bare bloodstains, I'll ruin these floors Tear out cupboards and pull out the draws Lift up the mattress, get on the floor Don't look at me, better look the other way What do you take this for? I'm on some kick down doors Couldn't care about relatives or in-laws Tell likkle man stop doing his chores Bare bloodstains, I'll ruin these floors Tear out cupboards and pull out the draws Lift up the mattress, get on the floor Don't look at me, better look the other way What do you take this for?