Lilah, flip da beat, yah
They’re playing catch up, I’m putting down P’s
They’re still pocket watching, their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor, they’re vouching for me
I got some quality diamonds for mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy and me
I’m manifesting the future, I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don’t show love to no traitors or fakers
I don’t show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hate us
That’s why they always tell us to leave
End of the year we’ve got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I’m good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream
Put sis in the crib like an agent, I went and spent twenty on laces and boots
Mercedes the coupe, a diamond my tooth
Now I’m in Harrods, just spending for two
I’ve got a movie, I’m sending ’em through
Had to put bro on a pendant or two
Trap this b#tch out like I’m renting a room
Come with the facts, I don’t ever assume
Team with the sauce, that’s rich life
See my young boys got big knives
Them times I stepped out of jail
And just give me a week and the trap’s going brazy
In this day and age they’re all snitching and b#tching
I promise you it’s all fugazi
I’m in the S3 with the tints
Say the word, you’ll get dropped like a hint
She riding my dick and she making it quint
They told me they love me but I ain’t convinced
I shoot and I score, they try and they miss
Get the ice straight out the fridge
Fresh outta jail, tryna buy me a crib
Where I’m from they’re just dying to live
They’re playing catch up, I’m putting down P’s
They’re still pocket watching, their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor, they’re vouching for me
I got some quality diamonds for mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy and me
I’m manifesting the future, I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don’t show love to no traitors or fakers
I don’t show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hate us
That’s why they always tell us to leave
End of the year we’ve got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I’m good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream
Pinky ring worth ten thousand, that’s a joke baby
Stepped up in the ring, see it as a sport baby
Who would’ve thought I’d be richer than my school friends?
Who would’ve thought? Who would’ve thought?
Came from a box in the boot, I’ve got more stuff in the box
I’m moving homes, I’m going straight to the sticks
Gotta think outta the box
Come get boxed in, they just cost me a lot
And I don’t like paying a lot, I don’t like paying a lot
I just like grabbing those birds and I like buying the cost
Accessories froze
Cartier bangers, they clean, Cartier frames, they gloss
Went to see bro in the V, had to see him through the glass
He hasn’t seen no t#tt#es, he hasn’t seen no #ss
Hopefully when he’s free, show him the green of the grass
I see the green in the grass
They’re playing catch up, I’m putting down P’s
They’re still pocket watching, their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor, they’re vouching for me
I got some quality diamonds for mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy and me
I’m manifesting the future, I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don’t show love to no traitors or fakers
I don’t show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hate us
That’s why they always tell us to leave
End of the year we’ve got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I’m good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream
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