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They like what’s good g, same shit broski man I’m still hustling I switched up the pack, cleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping Sold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans so I had the right leg tucked in Phone line rang so much that the ringtone started to sound disgusting Young boy in the kitchen with the powder and I weren't making dumpling Stepped in the night show see all the ladies start re-adjusting Hat down low with the shades on looking like definitely up to something Please don’t step on my Sk’s cause I ain’t down for scuffing I look at the game from a bird’s eye view that’s why I see everyting' properly Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me It’s me they all tryna sound like, it’s my gang they all tryna copy But I never complain cause I got more where that came from, I got the whole game on me Yeah, that’s what you get when you chosen Better protect your shit or shit get stolen Get covered in ice, you gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen Still I’m outside, all on my chains on out in the open No security, you know the slogan Who am I scared of? I am the omen Greaze Yeah, Vivienne Westwood suit Lash got the drinks in the booth Dex is billing them zoots This ain’t a video shoot Tangerine lemon and strawberry I was bringing them fruits Asked the neighbours about BBK swear down they're sick of them youts' Letras de cancionesWe win awards, come home and Attack the Block John Boyega when I’m acting up Fuck lower cases I start capping up Till the big bad ting start backing up Got a Spanish ting and she’s over sexy That’s why the jokers wanna bo' select me But they cannot draw me out Got the shades on, the lights don’t affect me No watch in my wrist, no Big Timin’ Feds tryna find the whip I’m in Pedal to the metal, this shit’s flying Power steering wheel, I’m slip sliding Can’t see me, I stay too lowkey No, we don’t do that dick riding I’m in my own lane just me Yeah that’s why the plaques in the crib shining Don’t forget all the numbers, we the top boys Even your girl knows, it’s blatant And that’s how it’s gonna be for a while You niggas better have some patience No, we ain’t on the same platform No, I’m at a different station Can’t see my face like Jason Happy Halloween you pagans From Letras Mania