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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mercston
Mercston
Performer
Aaron Marston
Aaron Marston
Rap
Justin Clarke
Justin Clarke
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mercston
Mercston
Songwriter
Devlin
Devlin
Songwriter
Ghetts
Ghetts
Songwriter
Lee Hing - Coa
Lee Hing - Coa
Songwriter
Dominic Husbands
Dominic Husbands
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dot Inc
Dot Inc
Producer

Lyrics

Peng ting laying on my mattress
Certain man are out here doing back flips
Told her come around 9 cah I'm active
These times the girl your laying down wids a catfish
Roka brunch in some Lanvins
Black top eating Black cod Check my adlibs
Brand new whip but I cabbed it
When you're looking at me know you're looking at a captain
Jump aboard you won't sink
25 should have got a Porsche no tints
Rolled by and I sold Nines in the mist
Got Mo stacks turned 18 to a brick
Them times 36 was 33 fifth
Man had bits man had man had
Man had this man had that man had
Now I got 25 siting on the wrist
Look around its me Al
Use to do night shifts moving like an owl
Bang a man out fuck a row that's all loud
Young but I'm so solid fuda bab bow
Use to have Philippine ting living in south
Now it's not even a greet when I see her around
I think she really wanted man I didn't want her man
A couple years ago she hollered man I think it was on the gram
Don't ever talk bout spittin
Dem man talk bout killing all that talk might kill him
Say they got money can't even afford my fillings
Don't ever talk bout bring in's cold like 10 plus
Don't ever talk bout innings
I don't give a fuck about a metaphor
Couldn't ever sport my linen
Laugh at my L's but applaud my winnings
Cah man ah W man I aint gotta do shit I'll pay a man to trouble you man
Man, ah boss so I'm staying in the W man
Its 5 stars so you know I paid a couple ah grand
Want a massage from a gyal no don't want a man
Are you mad Oi Dad there saying that your sons flash
Call Ast tell him that I got the racks just cropped sutten wid the Ras and its mad
Come through flexing stepped in everything's expensive
For my grin I should drink to my dentist
Dear lord beg you protect all my bredrin's
Done her friend so she knows what the length is
Fuck your boyfriend's car coz its rented
My tings chest two arms and a leg king
If I said I'll put you on your Ars meant it
Came into a big scene at 15
And licked these mc's down with 16's
And tore more in the game than ripped jeans
About 3 years since Ghetto had been free
Me and Dogz on a rags going in spree
Stamping Dagz on the map now there intrigued
Wrote songs that they still couldn't write in there 50's
Even the devil wasn't this deep
Fuck radio brilliant times East meets North with the brilliant minds
All around me it gave me the particular drive to step it up a level with my lyrics and apply em
At that time, me and Col me Darren clicked that was it shoot vids for the talent
London city dropped the whole city rocked now they sing words back like a parrot
On the outside now I'm looking in if it sounds live then you know its Devlin
64 bars I might have to spin fire in the booth and you know it's not a thing
Limehouse to the same label as Winehouse
Grey tall fella on tracks with Paul Weller
I'm on tour with Sheeran and Example now there's a lot of girls ringing on my bella
To having nothing on these blocks at night fuck me suddenly a Rockstar life
Tour bus here and a tour bus there hotels everywhere now the firm are inside
So I gotta run riot in this thing pals banged up said he'd hear me on the wing
From nobody to somebody in a split second I felt I was living like a king
Compared to the flat stairs and spliff, Freestyling about dreams I would live
With more flare than you'd ever seen in a kid no other young gun will ever do it like I did
Might be men that are 10 times bigger in the game but they couldn't throw dirt on my name no way
As long as I'm alive there vex you couldn't buy the type of respect I've attained
Whitey not bulger striking you over like riffle shells ben slung by a soldier
Win a Mobo for me a no no Liverpool echo arena game over
Was still a buzz though I don't give a fuck bro
Feel the heat but I'm sweet like kung pao
I could leave these artist behind with two torn achilleas on a track while I run slow
Two top tens a gold disc aint bad for a kid from the blown bits
Or you might get stabbed in the boat quick
By familiar flows or an unknown
Levels could never be questioned
I bring out the best in the best men
I leave all the rest on their death beds
Enemies breathless memories emptied
If your text worthy I'm definitely sending
How you tryna ask where a mans been
I let a tune go it's a gas leak, come along way from the gap teet
The palace pavilions and the stampedes
The ringers the cat d's the jailhouse the canteen
Never did 419 wid no uncle all my **** were anti
I just dropped a classic dropped the top on a drop top
Jumped out and dropped off the baggage dem man there just
Cock block and panic my **** dem just lock stock and barrel
No snap chat please lock off the camera
I got tools I aint used in years Please don't draw out the long lost mechanic
Blood pour out your top when I grab it
Ripped t shirt top tier business too cold what kinda Moncler is this
What do you know about gone clear distance how these man tryna compare infants
Mind how your talking to bloodclart giants
your pissed off they missed me with the same sling shot that slaughtered Goliath
Big box when I call the suppliers
Same top 5 for the last ten years so there calling me bias
How do you believe there truth when you know there normally liars
I wouldn't call that a mosh pit id call it a riot
I am so consistent mans normally tired
I never thought I'd see 34 I got **** that have been given a 34
I've been around 30 plus give me 30 more 30 plus 30 more
Brudda came home on the third or fourth
Nanny was happy like the third dwarf
Cant sell crack when you serve the Lord picked up the pen
Then I swerved the sword
Written by: Devlin, Dominic Husbands, Ghetts, Lee Hing - Coa, Mercston
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