Yo, Its 5am, just come out the station (Urghh)
Got my car in another location (What?), I'm raging
Tried to avoid any altercations but I'm failing (This is long)
They caught me speedin' and weedin'
Don't know what I'm gonna tell probation
Gave me a warning, gotta move cautious
Right now I'm following orders (Okay)
Naturally lawless so I'm tryna stay off the corners
Work on a verse and a chorus
Yeah I got a couple of Jordans (Fresh)
But I wear tracksuits more with the forces
And I came with heavy enforcement
Not anybody, I'm very important
Everyone moving according (Of course)
Keep on recording, I ain't even started
This what I do out of boredom
Cats don't know I'm an artist, cali just came imported
Customers calling, can't spend time with mum with the phone line on
Cos that's when things get awkward
Just tell my runner make sure that it's sorted
And don't get shorted
Whose that walking? (Who's that?)
Now he's running
Bros on it, he caught him
He thought I was bluffing (Yeah), so I (Bap bap)
Straight in his forehead
Kept on talking, I came to his (Live)
Done him and him, now you're next
Still gotta do more and talk less
Can't give these bitches raw sex
Came in a short dress, she's gonna hold on a 40 (Wap)
Cos she know I got rivals
Bought a hundred burgers and went viral
Still gotta roll with my tool
Need a hundred burners, SK and (Grrr, big ones)
Still bop with the dots, got in his spine
No wonder he's spiteful, Ha
Killing 'em lyrically, also literally, I ain't gonna show no sympathy
Feds called me for an interview, sorry I don't speak Eng-e-lee
Went for his friend but he try intervene and got left with an injury (Ouch)
This Rolex cost more than 50 G's (Rolly)
No wonder she's into me, Literally
Better be bad cos I get bored easily (Baddie)
I'm still pushing them packs out frequently
I done one phone call with the BBC
Now everyone wanna speak to me
I ain't got time, put my phone on DND
And put the glee in the GLE
You see it G?
Since got done up recently gang been sleeping peacefully
They take L's and they hide it secretly
That shit weren't safe with me (No)
Put hands on the pipe and I tape the street
Now when I rap on the mic I just shake the beat
You know this is real life not make believe
From A to B, all day I can't wait to sleep
Now I gotta count the P
And make sure the papers neat
Before I can take a seat
I need a crib with a gate in a different place
So I'm still flipping the weight
But bro said I should just give 'em a tape
Either way this shits gonna pay
Me and them niggas ain't living the same (No we ain't)
Turn that corner, pick up the pace
Foot on the gas, I ain't hitting the brakes
Safe
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