Vanish - Intellectual

[Hook]

I just chopped a brick and made it vanish again

Boy dem, boy dem blocked my SIM but I'll pattern again

Drop a four and a half to my worker, make him bag it again

Gang got a whole load of waps, shit we're at it again

Still I ain't left this bando, I sleep with one eye closed

I don't turn my back on no fiends cah they'll probably steal these O's

Parcel fell out my worker's jeans, I thought it was a fucking joke

Jabbed him, kicked him out of my T, like make your own way home

Ever seen a cat on his knees cause he ain't got P's to buy B's?

On the relapse, it's peak, say please, I can't breathe

Runner just blew a chase, he threw the line and switched it off

Out on bail, show me the papers, I wanna see if he's finished or not

Throw this cat a five, don't waste my time, can you whip or not?

Or back to the ends I'll fly, link the Mali's, whip the lot

Man get burst at a party, still say hello to your auntie

Bro's a boujee thief, he'll take your Roley and dash the Carti

Fucking mad, she's your girl but she's on bangs

Blocked you off her Snap, now she's acting bad for the gang

I just chopped a brick and made it vanish again

Boy dem, boy dem blocked my SIM but I'll pattern again

Drop a four and a half to my worker, make him bag it again

Gang got a whole load of waps, shit we're at it again

I'm hitting a million views and I'm hitting cats, they don't get it

Copped it soft, make it rock, watch it drop then I set it

Bro's behind them walls, he found his target and he pressed it

When man got bun by the big boy pumps was the only time he test it

Maaveh's knocking on local houses, this shit's a mess

Cah my worker jukked a dusty kitty over a tick of benz

Pissed, this yard's about to get licked over a thousand pence

Time to pack up my shit and leave (oh shit, here we go again)

I just jumped in the ride and the feds behind, why do I have bad luck?

I ain't gonna lie, I know why I sell bad stuff

Copped me a nine, allow the dots, I love handguns

He had a line, now it's mine, grab it ransom

Trapping, feet and my wrist ache

Had two hands, what a pisstake

Seven parcels in that cling mate

Worker's on the bike with no disc brake

I just chopped a brick and made it vanish again

Boy dem, boy dem blocked my SIM but I'll pattern again

Drop a four and a half to my worker, make him bag it again

Gang got a whole load of waps, shit we're at it again