Intro

It's lookin' like I might blow, but the streets need me

Like certain man down and I can sleep easy

Member back in pen, was like livin' in hell

Skypin' **** in jail (How you do that?)

I held a mirror out a cell

Still out here whole sellin'

But my pen's gonna take me out this trap like 007

Uh, it's funny how time goes quick

My guy was on the wing for so long

When get came out he was homesick

All these **** do is showboat and they don't own shit

Though I made it the first time I copped a whole brick

He says he's movin' O's of the white

So hows creps look lean like codeine and Sprite?

Them pies come over water

So if Labour wins the next election

I just pray they don't tighten up the boarder

Shit was slow they try style on a ****

Now they claim they don't remember

In denial like the river

Oh well, if my CD don't do well in the charts

When I re up they ain't seen this much white since the EDL march

Uh, just got a whole shot

Got the stash in the whip

Press a button see a bird pop out like an old clock

She never wanna know me when I had a dead line

If she don't fuck me tonight, there won't be a next time

Uh, me and Keys made a killin' of the trap phones

These old **** actin' young, little **** act grown

I started this rap thing on my Jack Jones

So fuck the industry

They can't kick me out the game like Smash Bros

My guy said where's the thing

There's Pagans in the zone

Told him link me at the bando, don't say that on the phone

I told my connect I ain't an amateur

Drop me keys big man, I always pay my debt like a Lannister

Why am I still in the hood?

I'm trapped in this baby

Movin' packs on the daily till my stacks lookin' crazy

It's Nines