Trolls - Intellectual

Had money inda bank controlling

My various loans an moments

Mans sicka these pigs n rodents

Back in the day had the 4 doors stolen

Now man pull-up to her yard wiv Trojan's

Money inda boot and money inda back

Money inda glovebox side doors smashed

Runup inda yard wit nuttin buta black card

Loan mans goods won’t pay that back

No love island no itv no olowuuu

But man just got jacked

Jus like milli major mans tapped

Ain't talking bout grime ain't talking bout hip hop wena say an Mc jus got wrapped

3.5 fell out of the grinder while mans driving then man snapped

And they still wana say mans capped

Went uni in L But I never took an L in L

So let me add an L for the same damn word coz your girlfriends clapped

Get back who’s that draw for the Mac

Escobar had the wholе hood saying that

I remember grimе when they thought its all black now its universal they say its all cack

Man wake up Wenda birds chrippin

Turn on the ignition now rubber burning

Zoom zoom that's me I traffic

Now you might see the car swervin

Half of these internet trolls

That talk on ma name

Ain't seen me in person

Badgirl sent me her profile pic

Wena met her a whole different person

Coz a man big in my ends

Mana man a legend in London

Tella gyalie come holla my friends

Wit loon in a black an white Benz

Know man done heard of my group

From the mud I connect with my roots

Ask around I was killing from school 51 is the highest of all

Been the best never needed accolade

They was still trying to get wheels on set

I took the wheels and ran away

Have you ever had beef with a man that just lives one bus ride on the 244

My 16th birthday I was in a stab proof vest

Coz my mumzie thought I was part of a hunting spore

If man wana rewrite history

Then I never done eight years sweating on pirate

Six years doing up indie

Nine years doing up F

And not a day in my life have a lied about a girl or a cheque not yet

And your still telling man bring me

Im like bring man where

And can hear that my phones ringing

But its your number calling so I air it

I been a legend in green since I was 15 and your nowhere near it

Your names in the clouds man shoot for the stars an they might hit a sattelite

I was in cherry and T blocky utes would fraternize

They wana lie about this and that but truth can set you free like you man ain't really on that gun smoke let you be anything else could be online except for a troll or freak