Age sixteen I were breaking locks
Got to twenty and i’m robbing shops
Twenty-two saw me start to rob crops
In secret plots and what?
Who said money don’t grow on trees?
I’ve robbed weed and keys oh please
Shotty to you’re head now get on your knees
I said put the goods inside the carrier please
RS3s taking off the speed, I got JR inside the drivers seat
And i’m gone, never to be seen again
Till another day when I rage again
Cuz it’s me I-double-N-E-S
Money in my pocket is my interest
I’m an entrepreneur, f#ck the rest
And i’m blessed, that’s just the way I am
Paper-chasing til I’ve got a few grand in my hand
I am the new brand
I’m like Versace to the grafting scene
And when I go sick i’m like the A-team
I’m lean, i’m mean, i’m Lenny McLean
Put your hands up if you get what I mean
If you come from the Bradford region
Stand up, make noise, pledge your allegiance
Dance all night it’s the party season
Let’s get smashed without a good reason
Bradford city’s the place to get down
Shout it loud and proud
Pop the champagne and pass it around
It’s the land of the big spenders on weekend benders, cost were horrendous
We get the best birds, we’ve got the best cars
Guaranteed VIPs in the bars
No queuing, I want straight in
It’s a sign that the boys are money-making
In the strip club is where it begins
Slipping new fifties in some g-strings
Then it’s back to the Hilton if I didn’t mention
This dancers feeling a sexual tension
X-rated section, doggy or cowgirl take your selection
Please take your selection
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