Codeine, got me talking like Kobak Black
China buns in my head piece, Call me Kodak Shaq
S I think you trap
Or do wanna be gang?
Bro buss that wap
And pick up the casings fam
Can't leave no trace
Am I what I am
Just watch where you aiming man
If you get bagged
Best watch who naming fam
Or I'm catching cases fam
Lost hella friends in the station man
Tryna pray in a cell, but you ain't got no mat
Suicide prevention number, tek that one to the gaff
Crying to mum on the phone, and said this weren't part of the plan
I've robbed, I've killed, I've trapped
Beat that pussy into a coma
Bae, don't tell your man
I'll buck you on Sunday
Cah Friday I got plans
Free up dondada
A real Top Shotta
Pull up and the party lock off
Party outside, now the party tun up
I need Zilla on the side of me
Cah I know that he misses pum pum
And rice & peas
Suspect 3, all eyes on me
But before you go spend time with me
Sit back, and bill up a kite with me
How long has it been
Like 6, last time i checked
You know Countless tears shred
And no amount of violence was making amends
I still think about all them deaths
I was taking prescripted meds
Tryna escape my head
I'm my own biggest weakness, and it might just lead to my death
Codeine, got me talking like Kobak Black
China buns in my head piece, Call me Kodak Shaq
S I think you trap
Or do wanna be gang?