[Verse]

Frosty

Look, 2am got caught by feds

Made Mumzy get out of bed

Skin out for me till my battery's dead

When the morning comes, Imma charge my tek

Told bae Imma call her back in a sec [5 minutes, 5 minutes]

Jump back online, after the night govs finish their checks

And them man can't get consigned

Got to come with cash, don't pay their debts [They know, They know]

Send a morning text, link them all by the library steps

Drug transaction sat in a bed

I got no right window licking these shots and I ain't even sat my theory test

And I told mum don't show up at court, cos she ain't gotta hear this mess

Little man try cut with the pack, me and JJ waited on the platform for him

And this hoe found out I got a girlfriend, now she tryna put me on UK Gossip

And before I spent 20 in Harrods, I already went burner shopping

And they're playing my song in the courtroom, I had all of the jury bopping

[Chorus]

You ain't put no raw in the scale

Really do this shit for real

My diamonds hittin' the light for real

Can't get out of bed, said that she's ill

I don't know if she's being for real

I ain't like these rappers, man this bando shit is real

You ain't put no raw in the scale

Really do this shit for real

My diamonds hittin' the light for real

Can't get out of bed, said that she's ill

I don't know if she's being for real

I ain't like these rappers, man this bando shit is real

[Verse]

K-Trap

Stop search from the undies, told me it's routine looking for knives

Go check the matrix, tell you I'm writing, that ain't my type

Only go if I'm patterning right, I step with it only chatting no type

Backseat or I could be back of the bike

Mine jammed, but broski's didn't it's fine

If bae ever left, I tried

K on the crep that's light

K on them yutes I've tried and he ain't telling the truth, he lied

Bussdown Rollie it don't need light, it don't need flash, tell them it's fine

Walked in Louis the 20th time, I know that they think I get it off white

T-house, I ain't got to go no more, let little bro put on the stove

Opp block, I ain't got to go no more, let little bro put on this coat

I hear them say, truth is they won't

Spin named Dirty, Harry or Coke

Call for a HB, gave him a quote

Put it in the press and I gave him a clone

[Verse]

DoRoad

Rest in peace [?] died for a four in two at the alley

I can't lie we had a good relationship, when I got that news it mad me

Yo, beg a boy please don't mad me, give a boy carbine, give a boy Stanley

Rip that residue, burn that clothes, if I kill this yute, that's plan B

I made my young boy put that 4 of each in 10s

My boys call him two for the crow but the price is high, so I'm charging 10

Yo, 'warn for them, it's been two years since I clart on them

Don't make me just walk a skeng, palm this skeng

[Chorus]

You ain't put no raw in the scale

Really do this shit for real

My diamonds hittin' the light for real

Can't get out of bed, said that she's ill

I don't know if she's being for real

I ain't like these rappers, man this bando shit is real

You ain't put no raw in the scale

Really do this shit for real

My diamonds hittin' the light for real

Can't get out of bed, said that she's ill

I don't know if she's being for real

I ain't like these rappers, man this bando shit is real