[Verse]

Years deep but it's only now they start taking him in

I'm impulsive, I 'on't penny, I'm taking a risk

Seven days, a hundred drinks and I'm breaking my SIM

I should win awards now for how patient I've been

All them days in the bin, toothbrush and razors just in

I pop a bottle when my bruddas get cases dismissed

Got an eighth in my spliff, your bitch want me stay for a bit

Keep my name out your lips, they love me but hate to admit

But I don't fucking care, imma bruck a square

Get it gone, ain't nothing spare

Franky baby, I've done porridge like Papa Bear

They see you shining and that fake love just appears

I used to be a runner, now it's LV runners

And I've got a couple pairs in Prada summer wear

Probably why these hoes feel me like they mustn't hear

"Don't hear, you must feel", a wise man once said

Or was it "walk and live, talk and dead"?

They know I'm certi, I don't need nobody vouching

I killed the game a hundred times but who's counting?

Four kitties in the front room gouging

Probably why I get the bottle and I down it

Rolling with seven in this brownin

I touch it like a it, I'm not clowning

I grew up on eagle, dunlin, falcon

Sad song, no tears, no violin

Should've been in school but I was skiving

I mean I was Crown Court trialling

I swear them black 110's done mileage

Franky baby got the hotline firing

Your man's a worker, dunno where you think you're styling

The mandem said "you're gonna blow, it's just timing"

Who can I trust? Who can I confide in?

Muni got thirty, he's still smiling

I miss my boy, they won't make another like him

Three Six, they won't make another like him

Big Flex, they won't make another like him

I ain't worried about a YouTube comment

I'll shoot man, chef man and they know who done it

I've got no comment where mandem call (shh)

I've fucked up jails, go check my [?]

Real one bang fam, I'll break eye-sockets

Bad boy for you but for me he's a sausage

They act like G's but their wifey boshes

CFX, that's bad for your pockets

My CBT's put hands on watches

Big Crocodile Dundee Chuck Norris

If I tan man he ain't finna go orange

I said if I tan man he ain't finna go orange

In the Bentley coupe, banging 'Exit Wounds'

I know real G's praying that they'll let me through

Cause they be rapping about some shit that they never do

I said they're rapping about some shit that they never done