Louis Aura
[K-Trap]
Told gang, "Just pick, I'll cop" (Let me see which one)
X on the lock, wait, let me open the mystery box (Huh)
Whole brick in the basin, I ain't even cooked it yet (Not yet)
Held up the bicarb', gave it a sprinkle, I done it like Nusr-Et
Done a horror step, hand ting and a sword, done it like Johnny Depp (Yuck)
Little man, look carefully, those are the hollow men (Hollows)
We ain't spreadin' rumours, put on them plates, we're movin'
Spin back, give it a rerun, don't need refunds, we was exchanging Lugers (Bah-bah)
[K-Trap]
Hate when they think they're a problem
Now we got a brand new thing, tryna fix them
Nineteen shots, no way we'll miss them
Bricks of snow, my white boy Phill asked, "Can I still shift them?" (Can I?)
Pulled up with the gang, that's APs and Richards
Lowkey babe wanna give me her finsta
.32 got a little trigger (Little, little one)
I got her the fit and X, ex-homegirl got a little figure (Little)
2K for the hair and nails as well, don't sweat, that's a little figure (Little)
Glock in the studio (Yeah), just know I'm a strapped-up rapper, nigga (Grr, baow)
Huh (Baow), I was on the pitch when they counted
The ??? pull out in Chrome, they're countin' it slow
And the T-boy looks like a mountain of slopes
Had it in my coat, I was orderin' goat (Deep in the trenches)
Hate when they score and we make it a draw, now we outside, playin' Golden Goal
Hammer on me, and it's for all purposes, if I see them, they're gettin' seasoned (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Outside with the diggers, give them a reason
Hammer on me, and it's for all purposes, if see them, they're gettin' seasoned
Put it in reverse, too much slammin' on the brakes (Nyoom), now the brakes are bleedin' (Ugh)
[K-Trap & Headie One]
Told gang, "Just pick, I'll cop" (Let me see which one)
X on the lock, wait, let me open the mystery box (Huh)
Whole brick in the basin, I ain't even cooked it yet (Not yet)
Held up the bicarb', gave it a sprinkle, I done it like Nusr-Et
Done a horror step, hand ting and a sword, done it like Johnny Depp (Yuck)
Little man, look carefully, those are the hollow men (Hollows)
We ain't spreadin' rumours, put on those plates, we're movin'
Spin back, give it a rerun (Yo), don't need refunds, we was exchanging Lugers (Yo, One)
[Headie One]
This WD-40's cracked, head tap
Been suited up, tryna dodge the Met
Been sendin' off bine, we ain't sendin' no threats
I ain't focused on fitness yet, but I got me a drum for extra steps
Done it in a kerbside, done it in a ??? route
Bought it out [tired?] with a cig and Z
Old school days, I'd bike at the bando to guard their yola, I did it like Pep
We can't do the breakups by text, all the youngboys do is dump on X (Turn, turn)
Tell the gang just pick, I'll cop
I know a Niger man with a .45, that's Victor Osimhen (One)
And a yardman with a .32 like Wretch
Yo, broski, how many man got stretched?
Those online makin' dots like Specs
Got a GP and a nasty spec'
And I got a glee and a nasty spec', and a XD like a nasty spec'
Only now niggas talkin' X, like I ain't lost three in a nasty spec'
All these hammers and all I spent, should be best friends with a architect
Pissed cah I asked for the tab in Louis, that's nearly a million on my mesh
Those bladed articles
Now I'm online, tryna pick a favourite article
We caught us an opp and we made 'em famous, like Dex (famous)
[K-Trap]
Told gang, "Just pick, I'll cop" (Let me see which one)
X on the lock, wait, let me open the mystery box (Huh)
Whole brick in the basin, I ain't even cooked it yet (Not yet)
Held up the bicarb', gave it a sprinkle, I done it like Nusr-Et
Done a horror step, hand ting and a sword, done it like Johnny Depp (Yuck)
Little man, look carefully, those are the hollow men (Hollows)
We ain't spreadin' rumours, put on those plates, we're movin'
Spin back, give it a rerun, don't need refunds, we was exchanging Lugers
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