Croydon Depot

I ain't a slave to no one

So get with me

Come check with me

You thought you knew me

Now think again

Show me

What you're made of

You're not made of

Nothing but butter

See me in the gutter

Yea representin'

Shoutouts to Croydon depot

All my donnies yea they're eatin'

There ain't no food for the lazy

Step your game up

Show me what youre made of

Show me that you're hungry cuz

I know a lot of bread is starving

While you little scopes is carvin

Yeah, cmon, dig it

You're not ready

Why you donnies stuntin

Why you donnies frontin

One donnies hungry

Wait till we hit the grave it's not funny

I'll show you how to

Trust me

It's real yeah that's SE-1

Bye bye

That's real talk

I'm not saying I'll stun you

I'm just sayin I'll bang you