Put the g in the wagon, slide three of the mandem
Had me on the landing, shoot don't brandish, shoot they vanish
And these shoes from harrods, and these shoes italian
Im far from average bitch from paris lobster salad
Put the g in the wagon, it's like three all the mandem
Had me on the landing, shoot don't brandish, shoot they vanish
And these shoes from harrods, and these shoes italian
Im far from average bitch from paris lobster salad
Had my pic on that cell door when i was stuck in the queens prison
Now it's six figures make the bitch suck the dick different
Ak they had me on a pot wash , now the seats heated and the tops soft
Gave me air when i was locked up but they call me first when it pops off
Went to war with my scarface i aint nothing like tony
All them nights it was lonely, now im home they wanna know me
Learnt shit from this thirteen , no nxgga sent a postal
Now they're blowing up my line, rimzee link man when you're local
I get money in my sleep, akhi thats for certain
Pics on my wall with toothpaste, used bedsheets for my curtain
And im ready nxgga anytime, cos anytime it can go off
Keep a razor in my toothbrush or a nail in my roll on
How i let them nxggas nank me i was tryna get them back g
I got spun on a intel found my nank and they swagged me
Really wanna see them nxggas but deep down man i don't
Cos walahi if i caught them nxggas i aint never going home
Put the g in the wagon, slide three of the mandem
Had me on the landing, shoot don't brandish, shoot they vanish
And these shoes from harrods, and these shoes italian
Im far from average bitch from paris lobster salad
Put the g in the wagon, it's like three all the mandem
Had me on the landing, shoot don't brandish, shoot they vanish
And these shoes from harrods, and these shoes italian
Im far from average bitch from paris lobster salad
Before i knew about tape i rid and left the roads taped
Went court lost the case knightsbridge block the pain
Twelve hundred on the jeans five hundred for the tee
Nxggas came to see me sentenced but never came to my release
I aint coppin no new whip till i stack a quarter m
Them cold nights in the pen, my brother rigz fought the m
My old celly free drastic, prayed together in the masjid
Cooked corn beef in the kettle, the plates we ate from were plastic
Gucci slippers on the landing i aint ever been no has been
Was a prime minister on my block way before david cameron
Shoot a nxgga like a film we aint eating no popcorn
Never chipped in for burners never rid and made no block warm
They just lie on instrumentals say they do but they won't
I really had to bath in petrol i really had to burn my clothes
Im a im a real trap boy, ask about me in the bing
I wore versace in the gym, really wore my roley on the wing
Put the g in the wagon, slide three of the mandem
Had me on the landing, shoot don't brandish, shoot they vanish
And these shoes from harrods, and these shoes italian
Im far from average bitch from paris lobster salad
Put the g in the wagon, it's like three all the mandem
Had me on the landing, shoot don't brandish, shoot they vanish
And these shoes from harrods, and these shoes italian
Im far from average bitch from paris lobster salad