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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clavish
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cian Wright
Songwriter
Sebastian Obasohan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fumez The Engineer
Producer
Sebz Beats
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Couple of pebs can get you lined
My shot don't care, he just wanna get high
I'm in D-I-O-R like "Yo which ones?" I'm tryna get fly
Talk is cheap but the wap ain't cheaper
Keep talking, gonna get bined
They say keep enemies close
My paigon block two seconds away from mine
She think she got a soft spot for the shooters
But her guy ain't shot no guys
Ain't shot no pies
I really hopped out and wet that down in the morning time
Remember when bro got stabbed, it was minor
But the guys are more than live
That Honda Civic was meant for trapping
Suttin got shot by a forty-five
I don't know about you, all I need is a Gillette blade, I'll dice that down into fractions
L got a bird for a county line
But birds still fly from the landing
Talk on the net all that you want
But everyone knows you ain't on badness
Rest up NB
Say what you want, but everyone knows he was a tapperz
All-black CC trainers
Gotta watch out for the CC cameras
I wanna know who's who
Little Dimmer's on hitting up yutes at random
'018 when we **** whatshisname
Shoulda held little man for ransom
Anything I rap about is factual
She don't wanna hold this wap she's cancelled
New recruit got one in the back
Then tripped up so I bored him more
Yeah, I seen me a few
But I was with broski first time I saw a forty-four
Got the drop **** tryna bury his friend, gang turned up to the funeral
Tryna make her hold a couple of skengs, I ain't tryna make that a booty call
If rap don't work, both my managers know what time it is
Cheffed ****, don't like that kid
Tried get **** his face, excited kid
I was in jail all purpose on mackerel, watching my wife and kids
Tryna do music, but you can ask the guys, whenever I ride it's lit
Type my name on Instagram, I can show you man how to drip with ease
'017 I was unhygienic, ain't coming back cah my kitchen clean
Got makeup on my LV tee
Now I'm not in the mood, KMT
Tired of screaming free the guys, but free up the guys in HMP
Free 31
Prolly think this LV bag's for drip, inside got a loaded wap
**** coupla man for the love of the gang, and they don't even owe me back
Supporters pull up
But if I feel like you're not no fan, I'ma pop my shank
Now you gotta give me some reassurance
Safety first, I'ma pop it back, no cap
Still screaming out free big homie
You know they gotta free big homie
Came outta jail tryna buy him a burner
He don't wanna treat himself to a Roley
All the local smokers know me
If you wanna get high just phone me
Really and truly I don't wanna see them
Cah if I do, then I might see coley
Why you rap 'bout the T so much?
We all know you ain't put no snow in the 'Rex
Why you rap like you got you an M?
We all know you ain't put no body to bed
Ran off with my man's ting, that's awkward
You prob won't trust me again
Said to myself that I need me a hundred
First time that I touched me a ten
Same thing when I touched me a hundred
Still bring five years in the function
American tings double tap my 'Gram
I'm popping up when you come into London
Them man talk bout the trap house way too much
Still look like they need some funding
I was in Pentonville, no sosh
Chopping up onions
Rolling dumpling
Did it in public in front of the witness
They only come round for the litness
Used to give out pics all day, now I don't go a day without taking pictures
The window's gotta be tinted
Why?
Opps got me on their hit list
And cops got me their wish list
Give them a time and place, it's Christmas
M tried show me my girl's Insta
Told him I already gave her the business
Crash tried put him to bed but missed it
That's no leg shot gang and I miss him
I ain't ever been not sure, I'll do that
Bait on the mains for one of my siblings
I don't know nuttin 'bout typing dissing
See you in person, now you need stitches
Written by: Clavish