P110 - Intellectual

[Intro]

Mist, P110, 1 take

Hold tight all my fucking dargs, my apnas and my fucking karlas

Shadow on the beat

Let's fucking get them, yo

[Verse 1]

Yeah, I said the roads them are slippy

And yeah I slipped up

Had me sitting in a cell bruv with no big buds

I was blazing on mamba

And yeah it's different

A crackhead tried throw a punch and got licked up

And banged up for Christmas

Film 4 Nine o'Clock, movie is consistent

When I touch road, big mission

Touch Bull Ring splash Sixth I'm official

I could've got locked, for the stickle

Driving got me sitting on my arse for a little

Late night mooching got myself in a pickle

I was stressed out then, more stressed out a little

Life's on a pause, that's the issue

But I'm like ston,e no tears, no tissue

Opposite sex on my mind, it's a mythful

Jail life shitful

Living life like I'm broke yeah I'm in a shithole

[Chorus]

Yeah, it's pure pain on the riddim

I'm banged up but it still rains when I'm in here

Pissed off but it won't change when I'm in here

Got me sipping on hooch got me waved when I'm in here like

Yeah, pure pain on the riddim

Banged up but it still rains when I'm in here

Pissed off but it won't change when I'm in here

Got me sipping on hooch got me waved when I'm in here like

[Verse 2]

Try violate, push your wig back

I caught a little charge, I rid that

My three dargs roll on lions, no ridge-back

I was in the pen, with the Rif-Rafs

Flying down the M6, doing bare zig-zags

Helicopter caught me in the garden, I was pissed fam

A few months without my baby girl, yeah, it hit man

Can't make up for the time that I missed man

Speaking to my daughter on the phone yeah I miss that

Shit really hit the fucking fan, it's a mishap

Moving in the fast lane, Feds made me sit back

Had to value shit I never valued, real shit fam

Carbs and protein, beans out the tin can

HMP Winston Green, where I been at

Ain't smoked dank in a minute, where the trees at?

Squeeze on a pagan, aim higher than his knee caps

So much drama in my life, had to recap

B-mum stressing on my line about P's fam

Robbing and thieving, fucking with my feelings

Heard he's got dirty cash, yeah, so we cleaned him

Just got the Q of Haze and Goose for the evening

Phoned up Shadow, get the mic, when we meeting?

Soon touch knives, you get live on the weekend

Money don't come easy, it's nothing like the lottery

I trap hard fam, I gotta do it properly

I'm getting grown now, have to own a property

Feds have me moving stressed out, try locking me

And everywhere I go, haters keep watching me

Copped two trackies, five bills, casually

New whip soon move smooth fly Manny, G

Talking 'bout the real life I'm talking 'bout the [?]

Them crops rude boy and the [?]

Talkin' 'bout screech off in the whip with a bag of P's

I bang heat rude boy catch casualties

Everyday niggas gettin' locked to change their salary Mandem are close, close like family

Hard times had me stressed out properly damage me

Made me to the G, rudeboy and the man in me

[?] lick down your squad

The party's turned over, far from turn up

Keep calm in a fight rudeboy fuck a run up

You're fucking with fire fam, niggas get bun up

See people that I robbed rudeboy I stick my thumb up

Niggas call me Stone Cold girls call me Stunner

Support Man U, but you know, I'm a Gunner

Had many whips, but I walked, for the summer

[Bridge: MIST, ShadowOnTheBeat]

Bang

Dunno, M-I-S to the T

Look out fi' my man

Wavey boys

All day, wavey

2015 yeah

Yeah, Mist

One take, hold tight all my fucking dargs, yeah, yo

[Bridge: MIST, ShadowOnTheBeat, MIST & ShadowOnTheBeat]

'Cause you ain't seen me since Swagga Camp (Swagga Camp)

I've been in the trap getting money fam (Money)

Slipped up, went pen, but its nothin' fam (Nothin')

But on the other hand

Still creeping with the apnas at night with the butty make the suttin' bang (Bang)

Shut down raves with a couple man

The sticks too big for the pouch bring the duffel bag

I said the sticks too big for the pouch bring the duffel bag

Ahh, Bring the fuckin' duffel

M-I-S to the fucking T

Hold tight all the fucking mandem

Bang