Lyrics
I met Jorja Smith across the road from where I used to shot
And I'm tryna buy land right now, so if this deal falls through
Then I hope you know that that's the only way I'll ever lose the plot
Lose my spot? You must know something that you're not telling me
I put two and two together, end up with Glock-17
You'll run up to a nightmare, I promise I'm not selling dreams
And you can never shake my hand if you speak to the gelatine
You've never seen a story like mine, but the viewing's due
Don't lose your mind over somebody that don't mind losing you
And when this is all said and done, just make sure you're choosing you
Virgil made this jacket, it cost eight racks
And I got my pokey in it, swear I'm in this b*h looking like Pikachu
And ain't no need for insurance, just know I'm always covered
I'm with the killers in the villa like I'm Morgan Rogers
For my brothers no longer here, I pay the bills off for all their mothers
I made British history from prison and I'm more than honoured
'Cause 'member when we had the farm like Old McDonald
Is it just me or do bodies drop more in summer?
Eighteen hunna for my runners, I spilled Henny on them
Hate being sober, summoned Sosa, Katy Perry on 'em
Bro, these chips ain't got no peri-peri on 'em
If I see any of 'em, I'ma make the spesh address any problem
Nas used to tell me, "f* 'em", gotta keep this suttin in this cold field
He thinks he's ODARG, but old boy, you spoke to the Old Bill
Man, you the police when new J's dropped, I just phoned Reeks
She took a line of pink, it made her nose bleed
We put belt to behind, that's why I can't take no cheek
Had to wrap a tee around my face when I had no ski
Low-key, I think she can see the stick bulging through, no dispute
I'm looking in the mirror like, "Who's cold as you?"
I'm just having one of those days, having one of those days
I turned tears to diamonds and ice trays
I swear, if this guy tries, then I'ma spray
I woke up today, smiling like the cat who got the cream
Audhu billahi minashaitanir rajeem
More than a hundred million streams
On projects that I dropped from behind the door
Came home, felt like a dinosaur, I'm old school
You know how we handle beef, we bring out the bine and chalk
Then go and lie in court
Spent so much seasons on the bench, look now, I'm finding form
They finally let me play, they finally let me play
Even though I trap, they away
I thought you was my guy, why you say my name?
It doesn't have to be this way
He coulda ran but he seen it late
They hit him in his back and it come out of his face
When they touched me, suttin had to turn duppy next day
Yo, it doesn't have to be this way
I'm tryna change my life, buy my CD, mate
We all know what happened when I seen his mate
The governor put me down the block for three weeks straight
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