Texaco

Lyrics

[Intro: Blanco] (ZEL, this shit crazy) Yo [Verse 1: Blanco] T-Tetris, block got arrested Sleepy Joe got elected Coulda got sleep when they popped your appendix Had a flicks, put Z.K on the guest list Kim-Jong Nam, them man got deflected Bet I'm just poison-affected Said "It's not me", them lines got amended Mafia ties, no surely, surely I coulda been prince like Jordy and Jordy Shield got better like Morley's I coulda told pigs in the can, no porkies DNA on a rambo, no Maury More life, tryna take care that's Aubrey Back door bust, coulda been us Homе alone, they know Macaulay On the front linе where the clock starts UAV lights biplane, helicopter Post up with shots, see the crossbar Cutting through Chelsea bridge, hit the Costa In the court docks down in Gloucester Bro got my spine, I ain't fixing my posture ODM gear when I fight my demons, came from the back like Konsa [Verse 2: Omar101] In the S-Class whip with the G's One K for the shoes, CK on the briefs (Yeah) In Berlin city we don't stop for police (Nah) She on reds, get brain, no blood on my sheets (Yeah) In the bag, trap, P's, I don't fuck with no deets (Never) In my city got bros from the west to the east (Bros) Work hard, feel like I ain't slept in a week Gotta win, I ain't taking defeat (No defeat) Free Keen, put P's on his books So I'm back with the crooks, I ain't making amends (Gang) Back then I was taking a Bez Now a Z to the brain, it don't make any sense (No sense) Three years back, no names in the ends Now we all well known and we set all the trends (Trend) Do wrong, no time to repent 1019 to the death, represent [Outro: Omar101] Got racks in jeans, plus P's what I made from shows (Shows, yeah) LV creps when I step, that's racks on toes (Two racks, two racks) One foot in, I got gas but it ain't Texaco's Times have changed, keep a johnny when I hit these hoes Them man, pressed (Pressed) Selling for more, no less (No) Say it, better say it with your chest In 101 good, 19 I'm a guest (19) Rollies, TECs (Yeah), neck full of all clear 'guettes (Bling) Feds on man, what a mess Keep 10kg plus lean for the stress (Yeah, yeah)