Draft Pick

As a yute, did sports in college

I never made that draft

I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge

Tryna split that 'caine in half

Look, as a yute, did sports in college

I never made that draft

I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge

Tryna split that 'caine in half

Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it

Me and bro had to hit that graft

You can keep that deal, I don't want it

I can stretch this and make it last

I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price

I don't owe him, G

American ting saw the Rambo live

She said, "OMG!"

I'm in the old man's kitchen workin' white

Put the O in G's

I made a million quid, and I still got my ying

That's the Grove in me

The ends raised man wrong and right

See, I know what's right and wrong

But I still gave brodie the 44 long

And I wish that was just for a song

But the block that we hugged as kids

Taught man that your bestfriend could go snitch

I had no help when I was broke

But they want my help now the kid got rich

I seen kids that take out ribs like George, it's crystal, the bad one Mick's

I know **** who just wanna put more tape on strips

You cant impress man with sticks

My team got glizz with 'stendo clips

I don't care about indirects, live and direct when I'm at man's crib

I'm In the West-end two-man deep

Three yings, don't judge me I love my life

I told Mum I won't slip and die

So I stay with a pan cah the block's still fry

Only gonna leave my crib for a check or a plaque

How many more hits can I get?

You **** come like Steph Curry with the verbal threats

Cah it's nuttin' but net

As a yute, did sports in college

I never made that draft

I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge

Tryna split that 'caine in half

Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it

Me and bro had to hit that graft

You can keep that deal, I don't want it

I can stretch this and make it last

I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price

I don't owe him, G

American ting saw the Rambo live

She said, "OMG!"

I'm in the old man's kitchen workin' white

Put the O in G's

I made a million quid, and I still got my ying

That's the Grove in me

I did 500 million streams in a year

I don't think I'm clear

But let me just be clear

We're made in the mud so we keep one near

Me and Dee almost caught one live on the mains

Gwan buss, cah the yute right here

But that woulda had man doin' toilet wine

And three mums doin' up tears

I gotta think bout the steps I take and the moves I make

Man loved Loonz when I had no cake

Now **** show love but I know shit's fake

Man want a zed, man want a handout

Man want a gun, man want the bands out

Man want snow, man want the sand out

Man say I sold out, cah I get the fans out

Spent a hundred racks on kicks

And I might go France 'cause Bond Street's empty

Mick said don't tempt me

My opps stay mad 'cause their ice is empty

To the **** that's screamin' my name to a chick

Man, I hope that your chatty mouth pays you

Don't lack, let my reapers take you

Go bill a line, Bitcoin won't save you

As a yute, did sports in college

I never made that draft

I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge

Tryna split that 'caine in half

Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it

Me and bro had to hit that graft

You can keep that deal, I don't want it

I can stretch this and make it last

I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price

I don't owe him, G

American ting saw the Rambo live

She said, "OMG!"

I'm in the old man's kitchen workin' white

Put the O in G's

I made a million quid, and I still got my ying

That's the Grove in me