Released on December 13, 2019

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Intro:

My old mate switched for the paper

So I need time something like Rolex

When a cat calls up there's no stress

Hook:

Look

My old mate switched for the paper (switch)

Now we roll less

And I learnt that time is money

So I need time something like Rolex (more bands)

When a cat calls up there's no stress (ring)

Cah the grub be 10/10

So keep my line that ends in 125, something like mopeds

I need more bread (I need more bands)

Them man are liars, we got mo' stacks (we got more of that)

And the sweet ones know that

In my rap, its straight facts (no cap)

Get a drop on a opp

Man tape that (tape it off)

Cah its straight facts (straight facts)

Verse 1:

For the bread I play no games (I ain't)

I ain't been home in a fortnight

No verbal just ching it

Its been a long time since a fist fight

Now we dip guys (ay ching it)

If you ever make us cross

We're wetting it down, leaving him baptised (ergh)

Since he got got in the field

They ain't been no reaction like enzymes (none)

And that one there be a sweet one

What's your number, Like NI (what you saying)

In front of goal could strike or chip it

Just like fries (dip it)

Either way for my tug, my slime

I'm making it fill [?] (bow)

My young boy really does it like R-Kelly

Sometimes he just bumps and grinds (ay take it)

There's evil in the naked eye

So I can't slip, got to stay with mine

The fed boys on my back like spine, (got it)

That's why she wants me home

Giving her hugs and d no Dwight

She gives verbal when I'm deep inside (ay take it)

Hook:

Look

My old mate switched for the paper (switch)

Now we roll less

And I learnt that time is money

So I need time something like Rolex (more bands)

When a cat calls up there's no stress (ring)

Cah the grub be 10/10

So keep my line that ends in 125, something like mopeds

I need more bread (I need more bands)

Them man are liars, we got mo' stacks (we got more of that)

And the sweet ones know that

In my rap, its straight facts (no cap)

Get a drop on a opp

Man tape that (tape it off)

Cah its straight facts (straight facts)

Verse 2:

I was little like Tjay stuffed in the dinger (squash)

See them when we pop out (get out)

Like whose on what now

Get back gang when the sticks dem come out (bow)

On the M24 with grub

I'm really tryna double bag now (fly out)

Madman wanna talk on the badman

Act up and Fizzler won't back down (what)

They get M'ed

And put on tees like Marbek (dehdeh)

I can't wait till they free my friend

Cah he got given a ostrich stretch (free em up)

Got cut on my hand from counting bands

That one be a bando flex (ergh)

Still a young boy licking it out

And I ain't even talking oral sex (ergh ergh)

No period, every time that we saw them reds, stress

Thats multiple guys getting cheffed (ay ching it)

That me and the gangdem making mess

Anytime that we step

We make sure that we check their mates like chess (ay whose that)

Hook:

Look

My old mate switched for the paper (switch)

Now we roll less

And I learnt that time is money

So I need time something like Rolex (more bands)

When a cat calls up there's no stress (ring)

Cah the grub be 10/10

So keep my line that ends in 125, something like mopeds

I need more bread (I need more bands)

Them man are liars, we got mo' stacks (we got more of that)

And the sweet ones know that

In my rap, its straight facts (no cap)

Get a drop on a opp

Man tape that (tape it off)

Cah its straight facts (straight facts)