[VERSE 1: Jack Da Union]

Ok niggas talking like I ain't balled

Um still hair nigga I ain't bald

But I have balled with the best of them

In a crack house that was festering

With the punters that were pestering

And I know you might think less of him

Like the roadside got the best of him

But like now every things bless with him

Well kinda got a few scars as reminders

With the 8 ball I played a blinder

You know man of the match

Always thinking a plan that could hatch

Because feds on my line in my boat and they fishing and I don't want to be there catch

They come to my house for forensic evidence but that ain't gonna match

If they got the strap thats a master find

But I'm a criminal mastermind

And I never left my mask behind

To get that is a task to find

And I feel like the feds love me off

Know what they say love is blind

So evidence they won't find

And I'll stay on my grind

If you ask me they infatuated

Because evidence gets fabricated

My Lawyer he just eradicates it

I'm out the next day know they hate it

Them officers just got berated

Of a situation that they created

My birthday just got belated

But I'll tell you why I'm not devastated


[Chorus: Jack Da Union ft K Rod]

Hey heeeeeyy what can I say saaaaayyy

I'm feeling like it's my birthday heeeeeyy

Cos I just got an NFA an NFA no further action

An NFA heeeeeyyy what can I say saaaayyyy

I'm feeling like it's my birthday heeeeeyyyy

Cos I just got NFA an NFA no further action

An NFA, what can I say, like my birthday, I will partake, In a party

An NFA an NFA an NF an NFA


[VERSE: 2 Curfew]

Niggas hating because I run the roads

This ain't no training I run the roads

There's no debating or alteration

I'm giving patients to nursing homes

Cos I'm straight from the slums gotta work it I gotta make them stacks fact

Out with my niggas on the scene trying to murk it move that box for the racks on racks

And I gotta stay clear of the rats on rats they talk to the pigs

See a few snakes in the grass trying to touch mans back so my dogs don't sit

Because I've been in cells because I've been in sales I'm not binning cells I'm bringing sales

CID's try and find my clientele there's no evidence and no case as well I'm thorough

Gloves on blacked out I'm riding like Zorro

My brief said just keep it cool and you'll be out tomorrow

Done stick to the programme thats news for the team the whole fam

Got the fiends waiting I'm not slow dan

Tings on lock deliver better than a post man

Niggas hating because I made bail

I ain't spurs but I made Bale

It's all a game and there bound to fail

Don't pass go it's straight to jail

I'm tying up loose ends covering tracks

Tying up loose friends covering tracks

Don't wanna hear lies deal with the facts

And my names on the payroll I'm covering tax