[Hook]

Yo it feels like I'm dreaming

Four in the morning and my phone's still beating

My trap spot heaving

Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling

Yo it feels like I'm dreaming

Four in the morning and my phone's still beating

My trap spot heaving

Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling

[Verse 1]

Still bagging up until my wrist aches

My phone's on silent and the letter fucking still shakes

I walk into my trap and watch that brick break

I bring cats to the yard with this whipped flake

Ten bags I blew like a hairdryer

I just stepped on a pack and it's still fire

I'm in Bradford chilling with a brick buyer

Or I'm in Luton bout to cop a big fryer

It's like everyday I've gotta flip work

Shit serves

Nina on the line, I make that shit twerk

Kilos disappear, I've got a brick curse

If feds interfere that's a big bird

In the city with the plug shaking hands

Put my phone on the strip and make it dance

Nitty hit a rock, he's in a trance

Got my spot kicking like Jackie Chan

[Hook]

Yo it feels like I'm dreaming

Four in the morning and my phone's still beating

My trap spot heaving

Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling

Yo it feels like I'm dreaming

Four in the morning and my phone's still beating

My trap spot heaving

Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling

[Verse 2]

Standing up in court, I thought I ran out of luck

Met the plug twice cause I ran out of grub

Shot my old spinner cause it kept getting stuck

They call me 'Buj Boy', what I made out of mud

Dropped off a parcel and my worker's really come back

Cats use a phone box, they don't really know my number

Feds on my case, I don't sleep where my funds at

Around so much B you can smell it on my jumper

Yo I'm hearing rappers getting signed for a brick

If you wanted that bro I could have put you on a shift

Two trap spots, I swear I'm taking the piss

Put my grub on your line and it'll definitely ring

Find a nice drip then I hog it

Phone up the plug then I cop it

Put it on the table then I chop it

Drop it, rock it, flog it

They know I'm bout to blow they can't stop me

[Hook]

Yo it feels like I'm dreaming

Four in the morning and my phone's still beating

My trap spot heaving

Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling

Yo it feels like I'm dreaming

Four in the morning and my phone's still beating

My trap spot heaving

Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling