I don't even know how the fuck I should start
There was rumours I was up in that car
Step out tryna make man taste tar
If you see me on foot you ain't gonna get far
And I stepped on pedals or jump in the wagon and get shit peppered
Man just back it and buss it in seconds
You might be dead if you see me with leathers
All this talk 'bout bring back Mad Max
Flew out cah suttin got backstrapped
Last time that I stepped with Squeezo
I couldn't even talk cah suttin got hashtagged
I chinged and I chinged him more
I got the drop and screw got bored
Civilians best get out the way cah
Last time they didn't I chinged up four
Anonymous chings, anonymous bootings
All now they can't name that shooter
I feel sorry that they're actually clueless
Cos all now I still chat to that shooter
I don't wanna hear two shanks no lacking cah
Real nigga shit I know the end of that story
And if it weren't Squeezo that flew out
The ride it was PS that done that for me
I'm with PS and we both play CF
And man's dirt that's thanks to DS
I'm CF I don't know about DM I slide on opps I don't slide in DM's
Kept on preeing, see him, kebab him
Show all of them puppies 'bout badness
I remember when bro done a hattrick
Half of them guys ain't match fit
I got a drop, of course I came
And they know that I'm still up in Crane
I done too much drills on Brandon even Twin's mum knows my name
Fuck it, lemme just spin it and touch him
Fuck it, lemme just spin it and buss it
Heard it's a lidge whip, but I still risk it for suttin
I'll be clean if I left Pecks
Still I get death threats
I walk in the streets I ain't dead yet
Still tryna link me to bodies
Cell site me to hotties
I couldn't see my path it's too foggy
I made his fours have a twin
I thought it wouldn't flip 'til I found myself miles away in Scotland
This is outta Peckham not Compton
And I ain't fallen off I'm still a problem
The streets know
And I don't understand
I was a boy now I'm the fucking man
I never had a path or a plan
I lived by the day, and went hard for the gang
Then they gave Squeezo life that fucked half of my hand
And then I went jail, cos I slept with a pack
Should've never been so dumb like when I slept with a strap
I used to buy a rocky, weren't cooking them packs
Now I've gotta watch bro, when he tryna bring it back
I don't know how this could happen
I thought Ibz was cappin' cah he played
Around with magic made a hundred thousand happen
My phone's up in DND
I'm sorry babe you ain't seeing me I'm
Tryna chop a thousand rocks peacefully
I'll die before I snitch
Got murders on my head
I'm still dealing with the stress and I don't even find my bed
They think I'm a celeb, but I'm still up in my hood
Sending guys A&E, and that shit ain't even good
I was chatting to this girl, and I fucked another girl
I felt like I cheated, I knew I had some feelings
I'm going on a date, she's saying that I'm bait
But I'm telling her it's live so we can go and get some steak
I'm busy playing two lives, had the fours in a four door
I'm walking in the park, tryna have myself a picnic
I'm wid it if Chin's wid it, and I'm wid it by myself
I was shooting after thirty man on pedals by myself
They say I can make it happen, I'm the one who makes it happen
Fans sayin' I should rap more, you don't know what can happen
I'm tryna find a balance, cah I'm still confused
I'm up in two moves and I don't know what I should do