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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
M1llionz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Cunningham
Composer
Abel Miranda
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AbelThePlug
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You drive past my scheme before you reach yardie scheme
My scheme here nitty gritty
Ask yardie, yardie can tell you
My scheme different scheme
My scheme guns dem up
We have all kind of ting, my G
We have Beretta, we have chip Glock
We have Ruger, we have Luger, we have 9X
We have 45, we have have all type of ting, dawg
We have AK
A real life
[Verse 2]
Man think they're bad, don't know how far badness goes
Dressed up like a tramp in some madman clothes
A-road, says, "We connect-" sat-nav froze
Plainest clothes, I hope it's not me that they're takin'
[Verse 3]
Naive to think everyone around me had my best intentions
Whether you like me or not, man can't throw dirt on when my name gets mentioned
If I really do what I want to do, the squalay might have man sectioned
So man just be calm and stay out the way, out of federal attention
[Verse 4]
Man think they're bad, but really don't know how far badness goes (Some good yutes)
Man hold the meds in the bush dressed up like a tramp in some madman clothes (Argh)
I'm stuck on the A-road, says, "We connecting, bro?" and my sat-nav froze
White man in the plainest clothes, I hope it's not me that they're takin' home
In a custody suite and all I can hear is typing and screaming men
Said I gotta do my fingerprints and see this nurse 'fore I meet this bed (Long)
Bro said, "You can't squeeze on them cah them boy there intervene with leng"
'016 with the cheapest skeng, as long as it works then I'm beefin' them (Doo-doot)
Three-point turn on the high road, the chicken shop might just see somethin' mad (Skrrr)
Own girl got the heat in her bag, I hope she don't give no cheek to askar (It's cool)
Didn't have no dad, mum told me pull it back when you cleaning the shaft
That's the same thing the yardman said when you take it apart and you clean up the (Boiyoi)
[Verse 5]
Naive to think everyone around me had my best intentions
Whether you like me or not, man can't throw dirt on when my name gets mentioned
If I really do what I want to do, the squalay might have man sectioned
So man just be calm and stay out the way, out of federal attention
Naive to think everyone around me had my best intentions
Whether you like me or not, man can't throw dirt on when my name gets mentioned
If I really do what I want to do, the squalay might have man sectioned
So man just be calm and stay out the way, out of federal attention
[Verse 6]
Putting up pics of my dead peoples ain't ever gonna bring them back (Ain't gonna do shit)
Man fi get licked with strap, think I put my lips to stinkin' crack (Doo-doot)
Can't bring Hutz to the city, he'll probably try bring the ting in Vap's
I gotta personally sling this pack, cah the last yute resigned, now I got no staff
Sayin' "Free bro" on the 'Gram ain't gonna free him or help him cope
I swear that's the jakes tryna pree man, hella North Face and mountain clothes
I ain't Buju, I'm not gonna taste it, by the way it smell you can tell it's dope
I can't work this electric stove, put it in the microwave, let's make this whole
This four-door motor vehic's on a dodgy estate, ain't no action movie (Skrrr)
Not even a rapper full time, my bro uses my name to attract these groupies
Used to call ling ling Bruce Lee, said chinky gyal got the tightest coochie
I don't trust that man over there, can still get grabbed when the feds off-duty (Bow!)
[Verse 7]
Naive to think everyone around me had my best intentions
Whether you like me or not, man can't throw dirt on when my name gets mentioned
If I really do what I want to do, the squalay might have man sectioned
So man just be calm and stay out the way, out of federal attention
Naive to think everyone around me had my best intentions
Whether you like me or not, man can't throw dirt on when my name gets mentioned
If I really do what I want to do, the squalay might have man sectioned
So man just be calm and stay out the way, out of federal attention
Federal attention
Federal attention
[Verse 8]
(AbelThePlug)
[Verse 9]
Different
My place, my tugs dem hot, my guns dem hot
Written by: Abel Miranda, Abel Miranda-Ferraz, Miguel Cunningham