Ayy (ayy, ayy), ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, woo Yeah, woo Now I can see why they scary (why?) Everything 'bout me Freddy (yeah) Karats in the chain get scary (scary) Karats in my ring big scary (scary) I pour the red in the cherry (cherry) Actavis, makin' it berry (berry) I serve a pack if he ready (ready) Or I can call Trapboy Freddy (Woo) Yeah, serve all the Seroquel, quick, pop all the Roxies (roxies) Jet to the land, we poppin' (jet to the) See you in Atlanta, no tropics (in the land) I'ma fuck a nurse in crops and (ayy, ayy) Every single drink got tox' in it (tox' in it) Bitches just trippin', you coppin' (coppin') Never let a purse be the topic (woo) I'm 'bout to go to the bank (the bank) I put my neck and my wrist on sink, uh (ooh) First, my lil' bitch was a saint Now she be naked rockin' a mink, uh (yeah) I got big gas and it stank Callin' it fish, need to buy me a tank, woo (on God) New Orleans, bitch, on the way But she don't rock gold like a sank (woo) I keep the Drake off of safety I got a extra clip and a shank (keep the Draco) She wanna be my lil' baby And I refuse to tell her she can't, uh (I refuse) I lost a residence in Vegas It was a two-point-eight, uh (two-point-eight) We might not never have a baby 'Cause she been swallowin' all of the semen (woo, bitch) I went from servin' them rocks to sellin' them blocks (What?) Plexico I caught a bitch and I fucked her Then left her on the couch, who next to go? She rockin' Gucci and Louis panties for her crotch (what?), oh I keep a tech nine and a uzi under the couch, oh Now I can see why they scary (why?) Everything 'bout me Freddy (yeah) Karats in the chain get scary (scary) Karats in my ring big scary (scary) I pour the red in the cherry (cherry) Actavis, makin' it berry (berry) I serve a pack if he ready (ready) Or I can call Trapboy Freddy (woo) Yeah, serve all the Seroquel, quick, pop all the Roxies (Roxies) Jet to the land, we poppin' (jet to the) See you in Atlanta, no tropics (in the land) I'ma fuck a nurse in crops and (ayy, ayy) Every single drink got tox' in it (tox' in it) Bitches just trippin', you coppin' (coppin') Never let a purse be the topic (woo) Never let the purse be the topic 'Specially when a young nigga poppin' (yeah, poppin') No, it ain't trickin' if you got it But you can't be watchin' my pockets (uh-uh, nah) Go half on her new body (her new body) In the bulletproof truck smokin' Biscotti Can't fuck with lil' buddy, he knew 'bout it (he knew 'bout it) I'm the motherfuckin' boss What you do 'bout it? (what you do 'bout it, pussy?) Jet to the land, we poppin' (poppin') Can't cuff her if she thottin' (Nah) Can't trust him, he rotten (uh-uh) Put one in his motherfuckin' noggin (boom) I just went Valentino to the floor by the ropes (by the ropes) We belong together (yeah) I'm in the trap makin' plays on the couch Mixin' some medicine strong together (hey) High-tech, sippin' on red (red) Percocet just for my head and things Babygirl, look at them legs (legs) Ooh, I almost said some things (hold up) If he diss on the set, catch a check (catch a check) My necklace open and close, huh VVS all in the nose, huh (woo) Now I can see why they scary (why?) Everything 'bout me Freddy (yeah) Karats in the chain get scary (scary) Karats in my ring big scary (scary) I pour the red in the cherry (cherry) Actavis, makin' it berry (berry) I serve a pack if he ready (ready) Or I can call Trapboy Freddy (woo) Yeah, serve all the Seroquel, quick, pop all the Roxies (Roxies) Jet to the land, we poppin' (jet to the) See you in Atlanta, no tropics (in the land) I'ma fuck a nurse in crops and (ayy, ayy) Every single drink got tox' in it (tox' in it) Bitches just trippin', you coppin' (coppin') Never let a purse be the topic (uh-uh)

I still remember the first wetting Filled up with hype and adrenaline Gave the yout' a little leggin' Next time was a face shot, progression My youngin got life, stressin' Wonderin' if we'll forget him Back then for six racks, get 'em Now times that by ten just for renting It ain't 'bout the start, it's the endin' It ain't 'bout your heart, it's the weapon This music just came as a blessin' After all of the rain and the lessons Promoters, they pay for my entrance These people, they pay for a sentence Robbed the plug, never meant it My biggest mistake, I left it Grew up with my mum (mum) Used to see my dad a bit (a bit) 'Til I started movin' so dumb He couldn't even manage it I was 14 and I was missin' like Madeleine Stealin' phones, chippin' in with my niggas for cannabis I quit school for the bangin' strip But let's go back a bit Mum moved me out of London when I was like ten But I was the same out there, I was badder again So by 13, we was back in the ends (we're back) But bringin' me back to that shitty estate Was probably my mum's biggest mistake But she never grew up or lived in this place Met my dad here, thinks the city is great Biggest mistake, this ain't no city your kids wanna play I'm from where, real young, you make killers as mates That's maximum profit on minimum wage Now I'm a star, they won't give me no space Bad bitch with an innocent face Why you broke? There's a million ways Got my knife every day 'cause I'm still in my ways Yo, this rap weren't never the plan I'm cool but never a fan (never) Not havin' money don't make no one less of a man But you need money to be the best that you can If I go broke, I'll go rest in the can Bump into opps and I'm reppin' the gang Young little teenagers steppin' for man That man ain't got no bodies but reckon they're bad (How?) Feds on my back They think I'm the head of the gang Couple G's on the road Got the rest of the bros in the can (free 'em) Couple hundred in drug P's Put the rest of the P's in the bank (put that away) Kilos of petrol up in the bando and the rest in my tank, yo We got it, there's no wrestlin', man Who's gonna wrestle with man? (Who?) She said I'm out here fuckin' everybody Who's gonna settle with that? (Hmm?) Cookin' tuna in my cell Used to use kettles for that Since I ran up half a million, pussy, I never been better We been livin' a way, fly out the cunch, give it away Next thing you know, the phone's on the drib in a day That's how I done it, it's really the way I shot the glass from whippin' the yay Lost it, was my biggest mistake Gave Delma some food, he went missin' away He must've thought up in the prison he safe Biggest mistake My niggas ran in the cell and slit in his face (gang) This ain't rap, it's really the case Revenge is so sweet, it's really the taste Everyone knows me, the feelin' is strange (strange) Dark tint when I chill in the Range (Range) Bro got locked, years in the cage Every day's the same, so I give him a change Yo, I worked so hard to be real But them lies that they make ain't harmin' me, still (never) Got a yout' strapped up in the party to kill He knows make his own way home if he's barkin' it still My army is real 20 years if he pleads, that's hardly a deal Man, it's awkward now I don't even know what we should talk about You must be havin' weird dreams of walkin' out (ah) You don't need kebab shops for no quarter pounds Just phone Little Capo, he'll sort you out My niggas ride, don't talk it out Hanger in the pot, fork it out Used to have to stay at my shorty's house Now my left wrist is a mortgage house You know what's funny as well? (What?) Before I met Santan Dave I met his brother in jail I never knew and his brother didn't tell (for real?) Who would've thought me and his brother would sell? Number one in the charts I used to be number one in the dark, dark Doubtin' myself was my biggest mistake Trustin' someone was also my biggest mistake We started as dargs, but he finished a snake Can't run 'round there to slither away I'm into money, ain't into debates With my knife on, watch niggas deflate The quicker I leave, the bigger the chase So girl, don't play, give a nigga your face I paid my lawyer, I'm winnin' the case Feds took 50, still had a grin on my face (huh) Percs, I got dribs in the safe Think I'm out with all the shit that I made Give a nigga a break Every dog has his day, but it isn't today (nah) Free my dargs that's still locked in the cage Reminiscin' on their biggest mistake (the biggest) I still remember the first wetting Filled up with hype and adrenaline Gave the yout' a little leggin' Next time was a face shot, progression My youngin got life, stressin' Wonderin' if we'll forget him Back then for six racks, get 'em Now times that by ten just for renting It ain't 'bout the start, it's the endin' It ain't 'bout your heart, it's the weapon This music just came as a blessin' After all of the rain and the lessons Promoters, they pay for my entrance These people, they pay for a sentence Robbed the plug, never meant it My biggest mistake, I left it Can money buy happiness? No, money can't buy happiness But it can contribute towards gettin' happiness I mean, you can't go into the shop and purchase a bottle of happiness It just doesn't work like that There's not, like, a single thing that you can identify as happiness And say you're gonna have money and get that There's so much more

Machine baby Fakky Yo, ye-ye-ye-ye-ye Came up from nothing now I've got the block jumping (Jumping) I make these haters sick to the belly like they eat something, (Yea) aye Because all I see is cappin' baggy fake tuggin', yo (Fake tuggin') I just kept it quiet like I'm up to something (How?) Aye, many times are going to count me out? (How many times?) It's like a fucking joke (What?) I'm like drop me out (Drop me out) Aye, it's time to recognise I won't lose I already won you should've seen my school shoes Now every think I do come like hood news (Aye) I just got some good head to a good view (Ah) My lawyer on the phone with some good news Fuck Uber eats I eat good food (Aye) Paranoid I had to stop smoking (Stop smoking) It's time to show 'em I am not joking (Aye) I'm like had to hit Leezy, then I hit dream Then I hit the booth and show 'em what we really mean (Let's go, aye) F music it's the take over (Take over) I'm from a ugly place (Ye) this the makeover (What else?) Fuck a dumb bitch (What else?) Or fake joker (What else?) I'm a take the bed (Aye) And you can take the sofa (Aye) I'm as real as they come (Aye) Don't act dumb like I got rid of my guns You likkle boy, you're lucky that you live with your mom I would of spent ten racks (Pa-pa-pa-pa-pow) And made 'em riddle your drum, aye Most underestimated, most underrated (What else?) Most loved, most hated, most anticipated (What else?) Most know it, most see it, most won't say it (Sketchy) I dropped banger after banger You can check my stages (Bom-bom-bom-pow) See my money thick like the yellow pages (Aye) I passed that hood test blood I never went Cambridge See when I pull up skrrt, skrrt I just can't explain it (Aye) You better hold your girl 'cause she needs saving As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death Them niggas came for my life (Life) I put the devil in check, (Check) aye Free tiny Ts, he's tryna fight attempt (Free ten) They ain't coming for me (Me) I'm coming for them (Yea) Anyone can get it fam there's no one exempt (You) Don't wanna play on th field (Uh), sit on the bench Tryna come up in the hood like your names Ross Kemp (Who?) There will be nothing but smoke (Pa-pa-pa-pa-pow) Like some Indian hemp (Aye take it) They know what it is (Aye) I ain't got to tell these niggas Fam they know what we did (What else?) Yea, they know what I'll do (What else?) They know what I'm on (Let's go) If you're coming come ard or forget it it's long (Aye-aye-aye) Take it I'm a everlast (Everlast) had the bricks coming through I had 'em coming fast (Coming fast) They got these hood niggas eating in the fancy spots (In the fancy spots) Come a long way from baggin' in the travel lodge (Aye) I don't some bad shit darg I'm just thanking God (Swear it down) That's I see another day 'cause I done a lot (Look) It's the comeback kid, aye fuck a loss (Fekky) We'll see, I'll see you at the top (Ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye) (Ye-ye-ye-eh) Nah, nah, nah I ain't done yet (Let's go) How they kill your boy and they ain't been bun yet (Pow) In the disco (Disco), aye with a one step (Let's go) Disrespects, ah he will get a one check Fuck the rumours (Fuck that), you better stand corrected (Trust me) Them guys laughed at me (Ha-ha-ha), but it was all expected (Woo) I bet when you was in school you was so rejected (No) Always put down (Down) you was not respected (What else?) In kiss chase you never got chased (Aaa) Wa bean for umbre all up in my funchway It's another day, another country (Aye) Everything Chris Lam had free Every day I was rolling strapped Them times I made she loves me, feds wanna duff me Them man are so scared, man they really wanna snuff me Yo, don't these niggers know you don't poke a beer? Don't you know the lion's pants When they smell the fair? (Yea) And I smell pussy, it's all in the air, yeah Your mates cool but keep them over there 'Cause bad man forward bad man pull up (Pow-pow-pow) Everyone's falling when bad man pull up, aye Yea, "4 Life" the mix tape out now Put the link in the BIOS, out everywhere Beat F, plow (Machine baby)

Oh, you're telling me I changed on you? Just 'cause you ain't got no change on you? But the blame's on you Keep my ting, boy, I changed on who? Don't make me grab that chain from you That's a shame on you So much rules that I break for you And still you can't even say the truth? I gotta let you go Certain man are gonna make the news While I'm out here makin' moves But I'll pray for you They're gonna tell you that they love you when it benefits But the second that it doesn't, you're irrelevant So it's only day ones that I'm steppin' with And any other nigga actin' salty can get peppered quick I caught niggas doin' funny shit a couple times And when I asked 'em 'bout it, they told me a couple lies Man, you can put it on your sister or your mother's life But I know the truth 'cause I can see it in them brothers' eyes That wasn't part of the plan, no, we ain't part of a gang But we just grew up in the same trench Runnin' from the same feds, jumpin' over same fence Lookin' at my pendant like I wondered where the rain went And no lie, I put seven hundred grams of Benzocaine in my whole nine And press it for the whole night And when I go back to my trap in the morning I dash it all down and feel i'm actually ballin' Oh, you're telling me I changed on you? Just 'cause you ain't got no change on you? But the blame's on you Keep my ting, boy, I changed on who? Don't make me grab that chain from you That's a shame on you So much rules that I break for you And still you can't even say the truth? I gotta let you go Certain man are gonna make the news While I'm out here makin' moves But I'll pray for you My nigga Melo just came out the can So you know I had to put somethin' straight in his hand And it wasn't from no trap, it came straight from the bank Boy, you know I'm washin' up money big from the trap Only time that they caught me lackin' Your block saw a couples shootings and some naughty steppings Could've sent my lil' niggas but I'm for the action This is more than rappin' Walkin' with a ten, I don't need to talk on that 'Cause we're in the thick of it I was 13 on the block, hittin' little bits Now when I'm look in my pop, there's a brick in it I poured the mix and triple it But still I'm on the millions, takin' pictures with the little kids But no lie, for my young boy guilty For the murder, I'm like, "Oh my, he's gonna get us all life" So when I go back to my yard in the evening I'm looking to the sky, thankin' God for this freedom Oh, you're telling me I changed on you? Just 'cause you ain't got no change on you? But the blame's on you Keep my ting, boy, I changed on who? Don't make me grab that chain from you That's a shame on you So much rules that I break for you And still you can't even say the truth? I gotta let you go Certain man are gonna make the news While I'm out here makin' moves But I'll pray for you

Look Let's keep it real If money talks, then why them man there speakin' still? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe We're just speaking, still, chill My girl like five foot three when she's in heels I mean, I've just seen feds on the M way Let's keep it facts If money talks, then why them man there speakin' back? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G It ain't even that, cap My young boy love riding out He don't even trap Yo She wanna leave with the kid Like my cases, I'm beatin' it quick Yo, why you still speakin' your shit Money talks, you don't need any lips I got rubbers that's runnin' with me When you see us, best tuck in the piece I don't shit in the trap, no touchin' them seats If I'm in there, I'm flushin' the keys Free Blacks they handed him time Like my Audi, he'll handle it fine Disrespect me, I'll bang on the nine We come next day like Amazon Prime If we go, we're takin' a Glock She likes my clothes, she's takin' them off My tape took long, if you waited, I'm soz But first we had to drop tape on their block Yo, you know what's funny to me? Three hundred racks ain't no money to me You're broke, that's why she act funny to be Bro, you better just run it to me Now them show's are a hundred a fee I cooked-, done him for free My plug for a present, it's coming for cheap Them boxes I got ain't for under no tree Cocaine or weed on the scale No gossip, we leave it to girls Trap boys, so easy to tell Got more soda than Kenan & Kel No, I don't dance, I money walk Whipping up with the money fork Them man been chattin' for days But me? I let my money talk Let's keep it real If money talks, then why them man there speakin' still? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe We're just speaking, still, chill My girl like five foot three when she's in heels I mean, I've just seen feds on the M way Let's keep it facts If money talks, then why them man there speakin' back? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G It ain't even that, cap My young boy love riding out He don't even trap I see them man steal the style Fuck them man I don't respect my paigons Coochie freshly shaven Man's got expectations Old ting try flex on man last week with a dead baecation Baby, I go Heathrow more than your man goes petrol station Two white, Ronnie and Roxy Year 9, Donnie did rob me Big flick-, that's gotta' be on me Before Black Ops, we had zombies Spooky bando This T eerie, no Henry Jean, Amiri, comes costly Gotta have teeth when a mans this flossy Let's keep it real If money talks, then why them man there speakin' still? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe We're just speaking, still, chill My girl like five foot three when she's in heels I mean, I've just seen feds on the M way Fuck that, I'm speeding still I got a brownin' saying I'm toxic So what? I'm beatin' still We've come a long way from days in the back of the bus With the cheapest deals Still half that price, dark and light That's Denise and Phil Let's keep it facts If money talks, then why them man there speakin' back? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G It ain't even that, cap My young boy love riding out He don't even trap I see them man steal the style I'm gonna need it back Trap boy wanna sign with Sony Left there, kept dealin' packs They know we're speakin' facts Don't even speak if you ain't speakin' wraps Dark and light, feed the cats That's Denise and Max

Okay I'm a dope boy, trap boy, everybody knows (know) I open my shop up, then everybody goes (everybody) From the cars to the clothes (clothes) The jewels to the flows (flows) Don't fool the bros, the tool's gonna blow And no (no), I don't wonder She'll love me if I'm broke (why?) 'Cause goin' broke, is suttin' that I won't, no I get money when I'm high (high) I get money when I'm low (low) I get money with my hunny (hunny) I get money with the bros (bros) You try discipline me? (Me) That's when I discipline you (you) Girl, I'm done with these hoes I'm in a discipline mood (I am) Fly girl, I like the way you're glistenin', too Before rap, in the trap, I'm who they're listenin' to You like suckin' it, strokin' it, kissin' 'em too When you're at work, missin' me You're missin' 'em too, nah (too) Real niggas ain't dissin' on tunes In real life, make niggas go missin' with booms Like, sweep 'em aside ('side) Put your feelings aside I'm the type to go to a weddin' And leave with the bride I'm a devious guy Got my girl a new Range Rover Left it outside, and said "The keys are inside" And I still can't get a Visa, or go to Miami 'Cause you know me, I'm scatty Favorite clothes is a trackie Way before rap, I had a freezin' wrist They ask me how? I tell them the reason is I'm a dope boy, trap boy, everybody knows (know) I open my shop up, then everybody goes (everybody) From the cars to the clothes (clothes) The jewels to the flows (flows) Don't fool the bros, the tool's gonna blow And no (no), I don't wonder She'll love me if I'm broke (why?) 'Cause goin' broke, is suttin' that I won't, n-no (no) I get money when I'm high (high) I get money when I'm low (low) I get money with my hunny (hunny) I get money with the bros (bros) You love moanin' Always tryna leave me with stress But if I leave You know it's gonna leave you depressed (you know it) Six keys on my neck I said "We are the best" Only alphabet I know is, VVNS The city know I'm clean when I dress And the city knows you play And yes (yes), we're leavin' a mess Niggas feenin' for skirt Want my princess Is the only girl in this world I need to impress I stop buying jewlery, and said "I need to invest" So vested and got more jewel, I need to confess (I need) If I had one wish (one), It would be your address (come) Come 'round with my dawg, and leave teeth in your flesh S-said she's on the pill But I'm still nuttin' in her grill 'Cause trust, it's nothin' that I feel (nothin') I spit crack, and it's also suttin' that I deal I'm chef after dilemma, come and have a meal I'm a dope boy, trap boy, everybody knows (know) I open my shop up, then everybody goes (everybody) From the cars to the clothes (clothes) The jewels to the flows (flows) Don't fool the bros, the tool's gonna blow And no (no), I don't wonder She'll love me if I'm broke (Why?) 'Cause goin' broke, is suttin' that I won't, n-no (no) I get money when I'm high (high) I get money when I'm low (low) I get money with my hunny (hunny) I get money with the bros (bros) I'm a dope boy, trap boy, everybody know From the cars to the clothes, the jewels to the flows