[?] Giggs Spare No-1 It’s nothing [?] Listen Sizzle Uh
You know who this is, so best to keep quiet (Quiet) Before I start popping them fangs cause and I ain’t lying (Lying) If you’re selling it at the right price, I’ll buy it (Buy it) ‘Cause I’m moving weight, like I’m on a serious diet When it comes to branding, yeah I’m proper on it No one [?] ain’t got no food, you can believe I’ve got it And I know you on it But if you ain’t my regular customer, I’ma have to charge you top dollar for it Now I’m laughing (Yeah) ‘Cause I’m fucking funny I got the right to ’cause I never always had money (For real) Me and my mandem, we was fucking hungry Not even twenty pence, yeah I can remember [?] We used to rustle up a pound to buy hot red to eat Rushing back to the estate to the bread wouldn’t lose the heat (Heat) Whoever cut the most though, got the biggest piece I got the smallest bit, ’cause I always cut the least Plus the sign in my jeans are, I always tried to mask it Stick a tag on them to make people think they’re Versace When I got her for a tenner down at [?] market And that tenner wasn’t easy blud, that’s why I’m laughing (For real) Now the chicks wanna know me ’cause I’m making paper (Paper) Want people to know I’m fucking them ’cause I’m a baider (Baider) I fuck ’em twice, then tell them jezzies hit the road bitch I’m busy organising chips [?] Jamaica (For real) That’s right, I deserve it This track I’m on I’m hurting I’m looking at a life sentence the way I fucking murked it (Murked it) Look the judge in the face and ask him what’s the verdict (Verdict) You’d think I’m rolling in dirt the way I’m getting dirty I put two in your chest, open it up for certain Had the paramedics rushing you to see a surgeon (Yeah) Give your chick a shoulder to cry on and I ain’t lying (Nah) I’m positive before I later knew she was a virgin (Come on) When I was working, I was squeezing a bum, bussing a juice Well anyway, there’s no harm done, it’s all just fun Anyway, I’m gonna be blunt (For real) If it weren’t me, someone else would be fucking that cunt I’ma hustle, but not like them faggot yardies up front They’re just asking to be nicked man, them breddas are dumb (Swear down) I’m on the grind, couple O’s in the cabinet gun And I ain’t switching up til everything’s done
Trust me fam It’s nothing anymore I got this shit Ah fuck