[Intro]

OnlyOne Production

Yo (RV)

[Verse]

TT filled, I got peng bruv (Peng)

Bro said, "Stay out the trap, just rap"

Like 1011, you're next up (Next)

I've done so much press ups, tired of being in jail

Spent New Year's Eve on basic, no TV, couldn't count at twelve

But oh well, free Vel (Free Vel, free Vel, free Vel)

She holds my waps so I took her Chanel

Good-good head but she does my head in

I don't know how I put up with girls (How)

When I went to her yard with the hammer (What?)

I weren't tryna put up a shelf

Got a brown ting tryna watch her weight

I'm in her yard, putting buj on the scales (Run it)

And my side ting asking why she ain't wife yet (Why?)

I do up designer, but she love when I wear my Nike Tech (Loves it)

Ran four through a hundred, that was a light check (Light)

I don't make no sprinkle cake in my Pyrex (Nah)

She asks what I do for a living (Drilling and trapping)

Can't you see the chain? (Huh?)

Nine-eight for Amiris

Pulled out a rack, told 'em keep the change (Keep it)

Since Fatz died, it ain't been the same (RIP)

Retail therapy to ease the pain

My new one looks sexy, on FT

Telling me, "Come round"

She want a quick rub down

Sorry babe, I'm uptown (Sorry)

Never know, might be luck (Might be)

But when I was bruck (What?)

They didn't give two fucks (Nah)

But the same girls wan' fuck now (Haha)

Used to play hard to get

Now it's her that begs me to beat it (Bitch)

I stay with the iron

How the hell can Rev be anaemic (How?)

Bro just wanna go there and do it

I told him, "Wait, let's be strategic" (Wait)

I run up a check, then I repeat it

Caramel skin, toes painted white (Sexy)

She's true flavours, no steak and rice (Flavours)

I can't be your man (Nah), but I'll upgrade your life

I ain't tryna stay the night

I just need somewhere to lay this pipe (Hold this wap)

She knows I can pay for her BBL (Mmm)

But I'd rather send Ps to my G's in jail (Free up, free up)

I hope all of the opps get freed as well

Even though I hate them niggas like EDL

Man know what I do for the clique (They do)

Ain't nutting new to the kid

I was in the station questioned for shooting

Same time should have been shooting a vid (Bow, bow)

Used to grab two and a bit

Tryna put food in the fridge

Now I can feel the drip

Fifteen pairs of shoes in my crib

I'ma hit a mill' any one of these days

Probably why she wanna be bae (Hm)

But it's M-O-B, my priorities straight (M-O-B)

I was on the wing when a thing got shot in his face

Went on the glide when I got down shh

Got a lucky dip like a lottery game

I ain't on chatting (Nah)

Just grab my ting and fill it to the max

Like my name was Branning (Fill it)

Came from a box of dark and light

Like David Haye and Hatton

Now it's 18K's in Hattons

Trident stopped me and I got wrapped

Started to rap and I made it happen (I did)

Came back with the new one (New)

Bro said there's waps on sale

If the price is right then I might get a new one (Might)

And I swapped my old bitch for a new one

Thank God that I bust them cases

But I pray that I don't catch a new one (Pray)

That's the end of the old me, start of a new one

[Outro]

Six figures for a mixtape

Came back with the new one

Bae never liked her old shape, went Turkey and came back with a new one

She said real niggas her type

Until she met me, she never knew one

Dem man still rocking last season

But all my drip from the new one