[Verse 1]

I'm cutting through Bullring with a shotgun

All the mandem saying that I'm lost bruv

I really need a bag, I'm on hot stuff

This gun don't fit in my boxers

I'm rolling with Omar and Bale

Making numbers shake on them scales

Now he's telling me he wants the .44

Like he don't care about jail

I can't believe I'm finally getting paid right

If I bash the pack down I get paid twice

I told her "Fuck your man, he's a lame guy"

My coat and my shotty cost the same price

Twenty-eight bags for a dirty brick

I don't do deals with no cheapskate

Same brick can cost me four quid

If I hop on the plane and go PK

S got caught with the biggest gun

I swear, that casе, man he should've won

Eight years what thеy locked him down for

The judge couldn't believe what my brother done

We're them apneh that clean up a drought

Drop food on my runner then I'm out

He must've thought I was just any rapper

Till I came back and slapped it in his mouth

[Hook]

Gun squad putting burners to my face

No evidence, get the fuck up out my face

Just dodged another case

Now I'm back up on the block with a burner on my waist

Gun squad putting burners to my face

No evidence, get the fuck up out my face

Just dodged another case

Now I'm back up on the block with a burner on my waist

[Verse 2]

I'm planting my foot in a Golf R

But I still drive dingers and them hot cars

My plug throws it out when it's rock hard

Then I snap it off like a Pop-Tart

None of my runners been moist

I put 'em on your block and you won't make a noise

And most my nitties man, they beg on the streets

So I ran through a bucket full of coins

Don't you know we made it on the news B?

My bro's pulling guns out of hoopties

Lowlifes saying that they wanna shoot me

I'm comfy when I'm walking in my Gucci's

I lost eleven bags on a Thursday

And I still bounced back on a Tuesday

It's like making money's been my forte

I was running up in shops back in school days

I know that my man's an akh

But this beef ain't dead till I blow out his back

So if I ever get the drop imma leave the trap

And go and grab my gun and put on my mask

I started with a tenth, not a quarter

Now me and Dekki go through cars like it's water

Now we roll with sticks like we're Yoda

I'll go through any ends and make you pop like some soda

[Hook]

Gun squad putting burners to my face

No evidence, get the fuck up out my face

Just dodged another case

Now I'm back up on the block with a burner on my waist

Gun squad putting burners to my face

No evidence, get the fuck up out my face

Just dodged another case

Now I'm back up on the block with a burner on my waist