I'm uptown in my goose

But my heart's still cold

My name ring bells like jingles so I get hella fistbumps on road

Loudest in the room I'm about to explode (we lit)

I'm uptown in my goose, but my hearts still cold (uptown)

We got bare ash in the booth, tags on my shoe from the back of my sole

I came smelling loud that day now hooya asking me what's your cologne (what's that smell)

My name ring bells like jingle so I get hella fistbumps on road

Hella malis on my team so I'm telling bro soo kac sort that madow (soo kac)

I ain't in the gang violence I guarantee I'm not beefing postcodes (no way)

Real F boy I swing it to bro (Ay swing it)

And he'll sort that load (Sort dat)

All my **** do their ting on their own but disrespect us we'll never condone (no cap)

Don't need to talk I'm with it

I'm with walalo in the cab, hooya belling me she thinking I'm missing (ahhhh man)

Ain't gotta talk if cuz in a mood, coz wallahi you're finished

Sippin my tropical stuff and I'm bout to take out my missus

She gettin mad coz im still steady itching (argh)

Come we hit a lick on this bruce, fuck my bro got the drop it's racks (that's a lick that's a lick)

Bare anxiety in the room I think that my guys have a panic attack

Got my paper up since then i been tag from my head to my feet with some DSQ pants (pape up)

Used to tell guys I like their LV set but it looks better on man

Now I ain't hitting no licks (no way)

I put 8 bills on my kicks (slapped it)

My B23s got the dark grey texture just for my birthday drip (haha)

Remember last year I weren't shit, even my **** try vio the kid

Now my circle tight like my slim fits imma talk money till I become rich

Coz I'm bashaaling

All of my **** stay balling

In a day where i ain't come drippy even my chain raindrop like its falling

She ain't on but she's talking the most shit

Now I'm telling her what's with the stalling

I don't trust no one and my phone DND only big money calling

Up till morning

Loudest in the room I'm about to explode (we lit)

I'm uptown in my goose, but my hearts still cold (uptown)

We got bare ash in the booth, tags on my shoe from the back of my sole

I came smelling loud that day now hooya asking me what's your cologne (what's that smell)

My name ring bells like jingle so I get hella fistbumps on road

Hella malis on my team so I'm telling bro soo kac sort that madow (soo kac)

I ain't in the gang violence I guarantee I'm not beefing postcodes (no way)

Real F boy I swing it to bro (Ay swing it)

And he'll sort that load (Sort dat)

All my **** do their ting on their own but disrespect us we'll never condone (no cap)

Your boyfriend rocking new balance, that's tough need a new balance

Not tryna get nicked with this beanie, she just start taking out cameras like cannon

I asked KJ for equipment, he's frassed asking me what's the mechanics

I'm scouting looking for Travis, hunting it down woulda thought i knew Alex

VG hot my name still rings (ringing)

Had to tell her it ain't a dat ting why you doing side eye when my iPhone pings

West london settings I'm scouting for tings to give me top mouth while I'm not getting links (sloppy)

I'm in central with my big drip and my bae and my g's got my tropical drink

Big showers but it never rains (no)

So I tell my bae bae don't slip (watch out)

Shit the glow on my kicks too shiny like my bros E-Class whip

Ain't tryna get caught in the cab with my next ting so I gotta roll up the tints (roll up roll up)

And if she too loud like the ammi, shit me and her can't mix (haha)

Loudest in the room I'm about to explode

I'm uptown in my goose, but my hearts still cold

We got bare ash in the booth, tags on my shoe from the back of my sole

I came smelling loud that day now hooya asking me what's your cologne (what's that smell)

My name ring bells like jingle so I get hella fistbumps on road

Hella malis on my team so I'm telling bro soo kac sort that madow (soo kac)

I ain't in the gang violence I guarantee I'm not beefing postcodes (no way)

Real F boy I swing it to bro (Ay swing it)

And he'll sort that load (Sort dat)

All my **** do their ting on their own but disrespect us we'll never condone (no cap)