CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : All Stars 2
Humble but I don't take bad up
Just bagged up and now I'm 'bout to whip up somethin' with my favourite rapper
Got hammers and the gang's united, still got gunners in my team like Xhaka
Just know the machine's got by and the hunting knife's got claws like Santa
Uptown for some cheese and pasta
Keek's don't wanna go halves on a rental, I treat the C class like an Astra
Sixteen, first time I ever gripped on a shh...
Let me change the topic
Still get 'round where, let me switch my crip and just change my top quick
Cover up goods so the camera's don't recognise me
Like my phone when I'm tryna unlock it
Interview room, don't panic, I keep my cool, Jordan
Next whip that I buy gon' be push to start, I ain't gonna need keys, Morgan
This one's for all of my teachers and anyone else that doubted
Used to bang out Loyal to the Soil in school, now look, I'm on Nina' album
All the wass on the phone sounds good but man better keep the same energy
I told man it don't make us cool cah we got the same enemies
The less friends, the better b, cats phoning cah we got better B
Told her "After I nut, you better leave"
The woman crush wanna have sex with me (Ayy, yeah)
I could pebble a thousand rocks per hour
Made a mess on the kitchen counter
Left the waps in the dressing room
Always got thugs around us (They know)
Versace gown on the wing
Double wrap my mash and cling
Talkin' loose on the phone to bae
I'll be more than p*ssed if the gloves walk in
Before the label hit me, I got my first advance on the streets (They know)
Can't reason with bro, he ain't hear none of that chat
AIn't givin' them a chance to speak
Two bricks in her crib
Said she ain't done this sh*t for no one apart from me
All of them late night M-way trips
Do it in Stussy, sixty-three
They don't sell this in London
Gotta go Milan or Paris, drip from overseas
Diamonds wet and I make your girl feel wet whenever I show my teeth (Bling)
Just bagged up and now I'm 'bout to whip up somethin' with my favourite rapper
Got hammers and the gang's united, still got gunners in my team like Xhaka
Just know the machine's got by and the hunting knife's got claws like Santa
Uptown for some cheese and pasta
Keek's don't wanna go halves on a rental, I treat the C class like an Astra
Sixteen, first time I ever gripped on a shh...
Let me change the topic
Still get 'round where, let me switch my crip and just change my top quick
Cover up goods so the camera's don't recognise me
Like my phone when I'm tryna unlock it
Interview room, don't panic, I keep my cool, Jordan
Next whip that I buy gon' be push to start, I ain't gonna need keys, Morgan
This one's for all of my teachers and anyone else that doubted
Used to bang out Loyal to the Soil in school, now look, I'm on Nina' album
All the wass on the phone sounds good but man better keep the same energy
I told man it don't make us cool cah we got the same enemies
The less friends, the better b, cats phoning cah we got better B
Told her "After I nut, you better leave"
The woman crush wanna have sex with me (Ayy, yeah)
I could pebble a thousand rocks per hour
Made a mess on the kitchen counter
Left the waps in the dressing room
Always got thugs around us (They know)
Versace gown on the wing
Double wrap my mash and cling
Talkin' loose on the phone to bae
I'll be more than p*ssed if the gloves walk in
Before the label hit me, I got my first advance on the streets (They know)
Can't reason with bro, he ain't hear none of that chat
AIn't givin' them a chance to speak
Two bricks in her crib
Said she ain't done this sh*t for no one apart from me
All of them late night M-way trips
Do it in Stussy, sixty-three
They don't sell this in London
Gotta go Milan or Paris, drip from overseas
Diamonds wet and I make your girl feel wet whenever I show my teeth (Bling)
