Lyrics

[Hook] I could never go to war With no snitchy mings Every day I'm in the George Ken All my life I wanted bigger things Catch a rat, got the thing on me I'll chase him down I'll chase him down FTR at your door bro At your door bro, like FTR I never, I never, I never Four-four in a landrover Like hi Trevor On his way to pull up, pull up Oh you better hide better Money comin' that's money comin' Money comin' whatever weather {Verse 1} To any little ming hidin' I don't really do the rat beef Rather zip up my Northy And load up that Mac beast This broke bird's got cheek To ask me to pay a taxi But her heads good so why not If I did not I'd be a dafty And why do you think you're bad? Lad I swear you've gone mad (Mad up, mad up) I come round here in the Lanny Hop out and pap-pap (Boom-bam) And why do you think that you're gang Not one of you muppets are gang (FTR) Ay, you remind me of Dylan Chat shit and get banged [Hook] I could never go to war With no snitchy mings Every day I'm in the George Ken All my life I wanted bigger things Catch a rat, got the thing on me I'll chase him down I'll chase him down FTR at your door bro At your door bro, like FTR I never, I never, I never Four-four in a landrover Like hi Trevor On his way to pull up, pull up Oh you better hide better Money comin' that's money comin' Money comin' whatever weather