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[Verse 1]
Late night cruising on a graft
Smoking on the lemon or the am'
Rolling in the passenger 'cause I'm on a ban
Not long left now, new whip, soon land
Superbike daily 'cause I can
Beamer try to chase me, yeah, it's mad
Kind of aggy lost to chase on the path
I'm weighing up the math
Ain't worth the jail, are you daft?
Said it ain't worth the jail, are you daft?
[Verse 2]
It's getting more active on this night life
Oner in the thirty lane, hashtag bike life
Apnas and karlas, back for your rasclaat
Went for a minute, now I'm back taking dānas
Me and Shadow in the booth
Grip the mic and spit the truth
In the trap with trackies on
Quick the bike and bally on
Man want beef?
Rude boy, bring your strally, don
You want beef?
Rude boy, bring your strally, don
Cah man'll get greasy if we have to
Three sweets left
Slap one, might save two
I'm faded off the Goose, the high-grade too
I'm faded off the Goose, the high-grade too
Bare fuckery
Bare haters
Bare shook yutes
Bare fakers
Sickmade karlas getting paper
And now we blowing smoke, yeah, at haters
[Verse 3]
Sickmade karlas getting paper
We ain't worried 'bout no haters
We just out here getting paper
Sickmade karlas getting paper
We ain't worried 'bout no haters
We just out here getting paper
Sickmade karlas getting paper
We ain't worried 'bout no haters
We just out here getting paper
Sickmade karlas getting paper
We ain't worried 'bout no haters
We just out here getting paper
[Verse 4]
Game's getting deep
It's got me thinking telepathic
Shit got messy, can't say, too graphic
Not French Montana when I tell 'em don't panic
Couple apnas, karlas cause damage
Stepped in the whip, I strapped ammy
Looked to the sky, panoramic
Hashtag jamming
Browning in the passenger, hashtag slamming
Black Max Branning, black Max Branning
Step back, aim to the sky, bust a strap
Out here conspiring off banks
Yeah, we in the trap
Trap so fast you're getting lapped
Out here flowing like a tap
Yet you're moving like a cat
Plus we got traps for the rats
Slide through your ends all-black
Slide in click-click-clack
Yeah, I'm moving Andy on the map
[Verse 5]
(I be blowin' smokey on a hater)
(Smokey on a hater)
[Verse 6]
Sickmade karlas getting paper
Sickmade karlas getting paper
Sickmade karlas getting paper
Sickmade karlas getting paper
Sickmade karlas getting paper
Sickmade karlas getting paper
Written by: Rhys Thomas Sylvester