Pcx (feat. Headie One)

Govs on us man for drugs Takin' my TV had me vex Pockets full when I cut through West Chain VVS, I can't feel my chest Still get 'round on a 125 Might do it on a PCX Guns, all man talk is guns Takin' a chance might get you kwenged He was pissed when he got it in his forehead Bro tried send man healthcare Everyday used to check my doorstep Pissed 'cause I never had mail there If I swing this thing then I threw them leathers You should've wore a cover Dip in your puffer, I swear he was losin' feathers Knife work nuts when I push through sweaters Use that shank, grip that firm I did it bareback with my left hand I get top, get top Man's tying her hair back And she got the Gucci head band Induction, had no lighter Try use staples then blew my cable Had govs at my door with puppies They ain't gettin' in, gotta move my table 'Nuff paint and splash on my jeans I buss them low, when I walk I'm tuggin' Knife work serious, oh so hideous Wanna see his neck back gushin' Swing this shank, pray it don't bend Tryna bring this tip back blooded Tryna tear out your guts and livers S still stuck in the cut like scissors Sleep with the addicts, cup full of magic Got it in my pot like a wizard Step out, who's that? What's that? A bisshead? CID in my mirrors My young boy wanna pay five fifth for a half of rock That's a Arctic Monkey Said he breaks it down into dots Said he's tryna buy smoke like Dorothy Bro still slaps it in reverse He don't really care 'bout parkin' properly Still hop out with a Ramz or smoke Show them 'bout barkin' properly Bad B and she ain't from upsie Throw it back and she arch it properly She name names cah she asked me properly Swear down I hit my last whip properly Had one and then it turned two pack Lookin' like Ronnie and Roxy Still gotta duck from the boys in blue Can't get caught with this iron, no Robben Grease them boots, now they lookin' all polished You can't afford to get hit with this copper You're gonna need more than a Ibuprofen Ain't ever been a Section 18 If it was me that done that pokin' Back that war saw like it's from Poland Been on the wing and they want me right back Dodged it, swear I just did it like Konan Whip that yola, scrape that pot When I blink, twenty-eight grams gone Them man there ain't real trappers They just playin' with the 'caine like Son Invest in dingers, headlights off It's us that made it sticky No cellotape when I tape that block Hear the undies screamin' out delta Sword on my back like Zelda Just pray I don't get nick like Anelka I tried put nine to his neck like Rondo Do it for my guys, no rats or mongrel Index still itchin' No license, still ride like we're legal And my buj runs black, it's lethal Look at his arm, it's feeble I'm in the T house, watch him inject Now he's gonna infect this Nurofen needle Too much mould on the ceiling Grub gettin' sold this evenin' That dot-dot came with the nose off Me and S like Caine and O-Dog Two peng ones came to the condo I just want top though, don't take clothes off Govs on us man for drugs Takin' my TV had me vex Pockets full when I cut through West Chain VVS, I can't feel my chest Still get 'round on a 125 Might do it on a PCX Guns, all man talk is guns Takin' a chance might get you kwenged Govs on us man for drugs Takin' my TV had me vex Pockets full when I cut through West Chain VVS, I can't feel my chest Still get 'round on a 125 Might do it on a PCX Guns, all man talk is guns Takin' a chance might get you kwenged