Gulag

By Zeph (UK)

Released on June 12, 2020

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[Verse]

Bang him up, all of the feds know we slanging drugs

Flying OTG with the package low

Cause' if the fed pull this whip, we might have to plug

I can't get nicked g over the daftest stuff

I ain't tryna get locked and get nicked

See the blue lights bro, I'll dip off with bits

Dip to the bits, yeah-yeah, you know me

Dip down the backstreet, it is what it is

I got a Q, turn it to a half, then a key

When it runs out I'll ring M for the Re

Them guys who don't help won't be lending off me

Phone the line anytime, the lengest of B

Bro whip it in a pot, keep whipping til' it rocks

It weren't even hot til' the feds hit the spot

Talk about that money that you defo haven't got

Bro I've been making mine since I ever lost the plot

Half a kilo, straight into a brick

Squeeze the metal ting straight inside the whip

They heard that man are out for the kill

So anybody in the way, yo you best dip

I lost one piece so I had to stack bands

Fat ring, it will hurt when I backhand

Rolling with my goon cause' they heard he's a madman

Works cheap since I got my work in Pakistan

Nitties need bits, I want some Cali in my spliff

Need a fat stack, I want a real bad bitch

Every single day I'm always up when it's daylight

Forget the middlemen, I'm always tryna get paid right

Born round here, don't see the other side

Thought I was [?] til' I seen my brother ride

A big fat bird for slanging on a curb

Scared to touch their hands in case they caught germs

They're pissed off that Manny had to stand up

Got the call, go finesse and leave em' bankrupt

[?] all the talk, claim you're gonna shank us

Tekky got the lean and I'm bopping up in the dance club

Fuck it, let me take you back when I was twelve

When my mum left I didn't care about myself

Took a couple months til' I started thinking wealth

I started hitting up the gym, I was tryna benefit my health

Started hitting gym up, had to do some big stuff

Belling all the contacts in my phone for a big plug

Met mans yeah but all they brought was shit stuff

Then I met Zach, gassed when we linked up

All we cared about was pimp that and pimp this

I'm moving mad, I'm licking shots up in the district

All I really want is big cars with big dis'

See me floating on the block bro, taking big risks

And I never thought I'd change up

Thought I'd be on the block doing the same stuff

For a couple damn years, had to switch a couple gears

Levelled up myself and then I had to get my team strong

Talk about a strap but you ain't never seen one

Bro's chilling on the wing, yeah he's still on B1

Reminiscing bout the times when he was on P1

Full milly in the bank, I'm really tryna see one

Bro slapped it, nearly caught a case

I was just a kid, I never even tried to hide my face

On the ride anytime for the thrill of it

Now I'm more wise, I'm really tryna chill a bit

Nearly caught my dreams, now I can't be killing this

Diz where's the light? I need to go and bill a spliff

Nearly caught my dreams, now I can't be killing this

Diz where's the light? I need to go and bill a spliff