Next Up?

Lyrics

Part 1 [Intro] Soft and drop straight drop like stewey Break down bujj that come like Scooby Shout B gang my drillers loopey Slap of corn, go pattern groupies Catch me boppin' with my swammy Extra sweets that come in handy Wan' chat bout chatty patty Dem man training to be athletes 30 [Verse] Ding-dongs and hoopties Man can't tell me 'bout violence And I ain't going down like a punk So I back my hammer on trident Dem boy there fragile Interview room there frightened I put it in my mums life Any time I been nicked I stay silent Niggas tried slide on the B We turned them 'round at the entrance They must off thought that we lie when we rap And bitch niggas hopping over fences K1's trynna screw on a whistle When he's sorting out the teeth like a dentist I went in probation with my skeng And my PO said "You've been splendid" Fly on the phone she wanna see me No I ain't giving out free b's Turn one to 2's strait TT Bitch you better have my money like Riri It's like no gang can't handle K cheffed up mhm wid the rambo He just ripped the tag of his ankle Dizz whipping track smelling like Mackerel Venomous snakes watch out for the vermin Bando bare drug fumes burning I turned light then dark in the sterling Two runners got the kit-kats twerking Why you talking 'bout guns? You ain't got none Even back in '013 we was on one We was baking on the trap with the long one Then I got a bagged with the sweets for the shotgun Talk about 30 #authentic Now everywhere I go, I get mentioned I won't lie that's not what I expected I'm trynna cop a baby Mac 11 extended Im trynna get to the top like icing Long 27-inch sword like a Viking Gunshots that shits exiting I don't mind little D loves riding Like where dey doe? Where dey at? Where dees pussios hiding? And if I ever catch man slipping in the B better do what I say like Simon Part 2 [Verse] Gang maintenance on man I'm B Sides number 1 suspect I heard my man halvering bricks So he might hold his family hostage Spin ting works wonders And the shotty necks long like ostrich I ain't seen my family for a while Cos my mum thinks I've gone a bit bonkers I'm a boss like Tooky But I'm tryna flip bricks like Boogy My foreign ting said "her boyfriends a pussy" So she let me hit dat nonny My heads kinda fucked like dangers I love 9mills, spinners, and gauges Tryna leave dead bodies on pavements 1 stain make your whole years wages Tryna be rich, not famous All it takes is a little bit of patients But the way I'm livings outrageous I just shit 2 packs out my anus No heads up, I ain't giving no warnings Skeng on me 2 stepping in my forces Hot the white girl, she looks gorgeous Den I dropped her in the pot like salt fish People say my flow cold like iglu With the Milkyway button with the Minstruals I just linked Slipz and Pistol I want the reload coming like Kindles I need my stack tall like mountains Wheres K1? I think he's in Fountains Bujj come dark like Malcome But they hiding, I think I just found dem