Straight Drop X5

Black

Fresh off a six year tour

The One after the Four

MULLI

Aite

They try mash up man's life so you know it's only right

That I forward back ASAP and hit em with the FIVE

Straight dropping all this light

Bait and popping all my life

Then them feds built a case and had me doing up time

But I ain't never complain

I got killys doing life

Real life no lies

I been the truth the whole time

I was spitting way back telling them about the grind

Cah I really lived that and they ain't live like I

I been saying I'm the truth then got nicked for what I do

They had me sitting in the cell blowing loud on the loo

I was sitting in the jail had loud coming through

Hella packs coming too, getting hat from a screw

It's still Louis on my kicks, belt, jacket, hat too

These **** all chatty but ain't chattin what they do

And me I'm really trappy I moved hella mad food

I washed up ah three six then put down seven two

Cah it's only straight drop any time it gets moved

It's TT on the bobs they OD when they shoot

It's 200 hundred on my dash with some cali in my zoot

And I'm flying up so widda baddie for the loot

And then we flying straight back, big rackems in the coupe

That's sixty five racks I stack that in three moon

Then lost sixty five racks with a couple keys too

And then I made it all back with a couple G moves

I got pinched when I was lit sat down for a six

And all now they can't smell me off my eighteen drip

They try fuck a **** shit, I came back like fuck this

And fuck the whole game up, now I'm on some fuck shit

Cause I ain't rocking with them ****, I ain't chopping these bitches

Came home to my MULLI, this time bigger dripping

**** pissed I ain't quitting, still got killys on drilling

And my drilly in the kitchen just whipped up a chicken

Yeah that trap still kicking and I rap for them figures

Had racks now it's tickets, big fax when I spit it

Know a lion heart **** widda brain of a pigeon

More time he be tripping, they got him trapped in the system

Brightened up a **** day and made a baddie send him pictures

Thought that **** was a G then found out he was a witness

See this game is super vicious

Yah man's ah fuck your mrs

Caught a case cause **** snitching

And now I'm chilling

But I'm chilling like a villain, on the landing with the villains

The killers and the drillers

The trappers and the nappers

The robbers and the dealers

That's a five man boat

Probably mackerel and some spinners

And that's one man chef'ing up five man's dinners

And it's probably getting whipped in couple kettles and a stingers

And my ahk that chef'd that's in jail for a clippings

It don't get no realer, I've always been a realers

I've always give em facts baby never been a fibbers

These bad b's at me, they know that I'm trappy

I've got spots like acne and I'm straight out of Hackney

See **** I'm a street kid, I slept where them feins lived

Then ran up in Harrods on a Tuesday with like three quid

**** dis how we live

I don't know about his ting but my tings beating

And baddies wanna jeet me in the pasi and she leaking

For you she kinda decent but for me she wanna threesome

I swear I nearly cried making Straight Drop 5

Can't believe I came home and Hypes ain't by my side

What a time to be alive, the MULLI back all litty

I was really outside, had to pay a young price

Ain't nothing to a G man

Free up all the guys and death to all the rats

When I was in the can

First I heard I got crashed then I heard I got splashed

These times I left out the jail house without a scratch!

And now the boy back... back like Gucci

This straight Drop crack like that shit that had Poki

My traps new jack, why you think they call me

MULLI MULLI