Section 60 - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ghosty

On the glide with my phone at home, you won't hear from me ’till tomorrow

Gotta keep one eye on the road, just so we know we ain't getting followed

Bare Jakes on the block, uh-oh, I'm not tryna end up in Scrubs or Wano

She said "why don’t you show your face?" I'm not insecure, I'm just scared of the obbo

I keep hearing too many things about the other side and it's getting me mad

The opps are neeks, who's letting them rap? Fuck all of this, I ain't mentioning that

Have you ever been nicked with a shank so big it just about fits in the evidence bag?

Last time pigs try spin man quick, they thought they would've found a skeng in my gaff

I ran too much that I nearly threw up last time I had to cut from the feds, ments

Remember when I had no spot for the dots, so I slept with a gun in my bed

How many times did the feds let me out on bail? Can't prove my part of the fuckery

This year started off jumpy, I nearly got remanded in country

I tapped that indi-vidual, tryna leave them in cri-tical

I was 15 in the interview room, feds telling my mum I’m a criminal

If I pick up the knife it’s gotta be 15 inches, minimal

I heard that an opp boy died and came back to life, call that a miracle

Yo, swing that stick like hockey, anyone dodgy, do them properly

Remember when the ped cut out on the glide so we ran ten toes with a shotty

When that baby stepped on foot with a spinner, dunno what the fuck he was thinking

Don't be slipping ’cause that's you finished, go like Fattz, yo, you listening?

On the glide with my phone at home, you won't hear from me 'till tomorrow

Gotta keep one eye on the road, just so we know we ain’t getting followed

Bare Jakes on the block, uh-oh, I'm not tryna end up in Scrubs or Wano

She said "why don't you show your face?" I'm not insecure, I'm just scared of the obbo

Switch it, switch it, free my friends that are locked in prison

Peak for them 'cause they got convicted, deep the feds got my block restricted

Listen, listen, any opp a man see, man fishing

Get the drop and be there in minutes, every block, you get paid a visit

Riding, riding, love violence, that stuff's exciting

Surprised him when we come sliding, fuck Trident, stay low from sirens

Selection of weapons whenever we ride, step with intentions to [?] crime

Free up Laze and YG too, the boys in blue keep arresting my guys

I'm starting to think that feds throw a party everytime that they nick me

You know what I carry on me, so no, I can't stop for a Section 60

What I do for a living is risky, really goes down in London city

She wanna know why I got latex gloves but somethings are better off left as a mystery

But let me tell you something booky

Feds try kick down the trap but got the wrong door, that's shit's all spooky

That place sends chills down my spine but I still gotta glide even though it's a hot spot

Bro took a loss in a trap, now he wants to relieve some stress on a opp block