[Chorus: Myers ft Baseman]
It can never be settled
But right now its pedal to the metal
Gotta get this money levelled
And all the battles on the field that we've won bro we deserve medals
Don't know about you in the borough I'm treasured
They think they on par but none of them measured
Call it warfare some call it leisure
[Verse 1: Myers]
It doesn't matter what you call it
Suttin's getting savved if I'm drawn in
Outline and chalk get drawn out
Northside of Newham what's the talk bout'
Remember summer trips used to tour round
Cheeky ones hop out and walk round (10 toes)
Used to be all day, everyday the life of me
No hustle just fighting for free
They hide, I'd seek
They ride, we ride they weep
They talk, we don't dats cheap
There's trees inside we creep
God pray that we don't meet
Cuz I got a future and a daughter can't afford to leave an op boy slaughtered
Round here they all know that I'm treasure, the young ones do it for the pleasure
[Chorus: Myers ft Baseman]
It can never be settled
But right now its pedal to the metal
Gotta get this money levelled
And all the battles on the field that we've won bro we deserve medals
Don't know about you in the borough I'm treasured
They think they on par but none of them measured
Call it warfare some call it leisure
[Verse 1: Myers]
It gets awkward when we walk in
Fence boys conversation forcing
Sorry if I come across a madman
Cliche product of a gang lad
Winter time doing up van man
Naughty ones scheeming on the nam nam
Look I'm grown, you think I'd know right or wrong, no doubting who's side I'm on
Green light I'm on, they ride, we ride, its long
They plead and then write songs, round here that shites not on
Catch feelings, us flights we're gone
Spend too long keeping up with drama, how I find time to lean on a farmer
Always foot down pedal to the metal won't stop till I get this money levelled
[Chorus: Myers ft Baseman]
It can never be settled
But right now its pedal to the metal
Gotta get this money levelled
And all the battles on the field that we've won bro we deserve medals
Don't know about you in the borough I'm treasured
They think they on par but none of them measured
Call it warfare some call it leisure
[Verse 3: Baseman]
They know my jump out gang, hope out and they aim with techy
38 special, Gaza man rebels, we ain't into rocking fake kettles
You ain't getting paid you're a liar boy, green top on my back I'm a Naija boy
Took a while, now I'm back on it, man I heard they missed the flow how I rap on it, fall back my young boys double tap on it
[Chorus: Myers ft Baseman]
It can never be settled
But right now its pedal to the metal
Gotta get this money levelled
And all the battles on the field that we've won bro we deserve medals
Don't know about you in the borough I'm treasured
They think they on par but none of them measured
Call it warfare some call it leisure