(Fuck the other shit, we got Milo on the beat)
[Mazza L20]
Old money but the new money looking good
Just blew another cheque but fuck it, lad, I'll run it up
Remember I was down, at my lowest, now it's looking up
I was going round in circles, fucking up
Old money but the new money looking good
Just blew another cheque but fuck it, lad, I'll run it up
Remember when they never booked a visit, now they're booking us
Remember when I was broke, grabbed shh and I stuck him up
[Mazza L20]
Fuck it, get nicked, another strap and a gun case
For fuck's sake, remembering the look on my mum's face
Five years straight now, I've had enough, mate
Relationships are fucked, it's a matter of love-hate
People hate me but fuck it, I love hate
How many times I left man with a cut face and buss case?
Running from the police on a foot chase
Real recognise real, I've had enough fakes
Concrete jungle, surrounded by nuff snakes
Put that shit aside, get my mind in a good place
Nearly done a twelve, free my brother, he's done eight
Tracky with a bally on, like fuck it, I look bait
Gloved up in sportswear, ready to push weight
Rats want beef, fuck that, lad, I cook steak
You can get it rare, I can show you blood tastes
I'm fucked up, freeflow, looking for punch-ups
Free Mo, padded up, smoking the good stuff
Free A1, that's my brother, it's nuff love
Know about me, Mal G, yeah, I've done stuff
Sick of cell searches and getting my stuff took
Rats are hating on me but tell 'em, "It's good luck"
F, Dan, Z or Ste with a gun tucked
Violate my loved ones, I'm getting your mum snuffed
Rise up the thing like whenever the sun's up
Shotgun, Beretta, lad, I'll pepper your lungs up
No matter what the weather, I was getting my funds up
I was getting my funds up
No matter what the weather, I was getting my funds up
[Mazza L20]
Old money but the new money looking good
Just blew another cheque but fuck it, lad, I'll run it up
Remember I was down, at my lowest, now it's looking up
I was going round in circles, fucking up
Old money but the new money looking good
Just blew another cheque but fuck it, lad, I'll run it up
Remember when they never booked a visit, now they're booking us
Remember when I was broke, grabbed shh and I stuck him up
[Aitch]
Old money with some new paper
Notes looking like a newspaper
Getting posh, I need a suit tailor
Military, man, I'm too major
Put on weight, too much cake with the cream
I'm still spending money that I made as a teen
Baby girl got a double D in her bra
It's only right I go and put a Aitch in her jeans
Stack money, don't lack no money
Old racks in the safe, I got flashback money
Rich on the net, you got Snapchat money
Better mind somebody don't tax that money
I've been rich, I've been broke, made a flip then a toast
Never trip 'cause I float, yeah, the kid's still the GOAT
Couple hits in the Notes, couple quid for the smoke
I'm addicted to dough so this chick gotta go
[Mazza L20]
Old money but the new money looking good
Just blew another cheque but fuck it, lad, I'll run it up
Remember I was down, at my lowest, now it's looking up
I was going round in circles, fucking up
Old money but the new money looking good
Just blew another cheque but fuck it, lad, I'll run it up
Remember when they never booked a visit, now they're booking us
Remember when I was broke, grabbed shh and I stuck him up
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