Pixel & Jack Kennedy - Towers Lyrics

You've got a new bag of tricks now
You're making gold out of bricks, how?
You fed the grass to the cash cow
Now you gotta whole lotta ice on your wrist now
You were living in a bubble
Until you fell into the rubble
You were a tower
And they couldn't wait to knock you down
I thought I was moving invisible
Turns out I was ghetto blasting
On my knees to Allah
Please protect me on the road
No fasting
I'm talking '02
Ewan McGregor
Attack of the clones
Dat fella
About my my Cheddar
I was moving on through
Serving those stones
See Keith let it boil on the spoon
Doing his best just to find a vein
And I would go home at night
Sit in the dark and drink away the pain
Couldn't walk on ends or to the shops with my pops
Cos' kitties waving at me
Always had a pocket full of P's
Cheese
But I wasn't happy
You've got a new bag of tricks now
You're making gold out of bricks, how?
You fed the grass to the cash cow
Now you gotta whole lotta ice on your wrist now
You were living in a bubble
Until you fell into the rubble
You were a tower
And they couldn't wait to knock you down
I was just tryna build a dynasty
Me and *****
Damn right I had my guy with me
Expanding my team like a dream
Building a hierarchy
Accepting my role for that goal
It was a part of me
Bought twelve months of Kempshott
With a shoe box
Paranoid kept changing the locks
Still I move dots
Staying out the way
Staying clear of those hot spots
Maybe one day i'll be moving out to the boondocks
Yeh you got those
But I got these
Same price for your point two's
I got point three's
In a world so cold
Don't freeze
Moving that product the same colour as goats cheese
Living like some ballers
Watching out for informers
Just tryna move forwards
Too much time on those corners
Sweating like in some Saunas
Taking care of those orders
Line stays ringing
We picking up to the callers
You've got a new bag of tricks now
You're making gold out of bricks, how?
You fed the grass to the cash cow
Now you gotta whole lotta ice on your wrist now
You were living in a bubble
Until you fell into the rubble
You were a tower
And they couldn't wait to knock you down
It's all different now we organised
Moving around like some different guys
Grilled octopus
Cabernet Sauvignon
Although we still living wrong
Up in the club buying by the bottle
That feeling no one can stop you
Glasses in the air
Toasting to that good life
Don't worry homie I got you
Wishing we could live this way forever
Believing that money could fix whatever
Best friend stuck in the pen
Gone to November
Feds blew up the spot
What's the agenda?
Had enough we passed on the line
Looking for a way out
Running out of time
No more Dom Pérignon
See the bubble burst
We got hit with the humble curse
You've got a new bag of tricks now
You're making gold out of bricks, how?
You fed the grass to the cash cow
Now you gotta whole lotta ice on your wrist now
You were living in a bubble
Until you fell into the rubble
You were a tower
And they couldn't wait to knock you down