If it's up and stuck, there ain't no discussions

All of us let it burn

You don't know these ushers, suited and booted

I could have got gunpowder on my cufflinks

See that boy? I'ma do him like Metro when he don't trust them

Came from Holland, but it's a Russian

Get in a car, they'll go out cruising

NEW GEN, do it with a NEW GEN

Respect it, do it with the Xs

But I heard the OGs talk 'bout the Susan

Bro got nicked with a cocaine mountain

Now he's got a windowsill of tunas

Mmh-mmh, yo

Bring two on a mission

We don't need no extended clips

Before all the streamers, we done the clippings

Serious glides, done a car wash on the estate

As soon as they drive and spray the ride

Shootouts, that's one day

Then it's Paris, fashion, runway

Scoring on Saturday, gotta discuss the match tomorrow

That's Super Sunday, Super Sunday

Review the game

New ting think I'm a dog, heard that I've got a ex in two estates

Older spin, but it's got new laces

I ain't got fuss with rust, I'll take it

As long as they put up a sign with tape

If it's up and stuck, there ain't no discussions

All of us let it burn

You don't know these ushers, suited and booted

I could have got gunpowder on my cufflinks

See that boy? I'ma do him like Metro when he don't trust them

Came from Holland, but it's a Russian

Get in a car, they'll go out cruising

NEW GEN, do it with a NEW GEN

Respect it, do it with the Xs

But I heard the OGs talk 'bout the Susan

Bro got nicked with a cocaine mountain

Now he's got a windowsill of tunas

Mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh

I came from nowhere, done it discreet

Popped out like 2-Bit, throwing them Lugers

.32 autos, .38 specials

Different laces, I ain't no shoe link

I got them small ones, that's for the two-ting

I got buckshot, that's for the broomstick

Hit with one of these men, kapoof 'em

Get in a car, then neeow, I'm cutting

Declined that thing from the yardies

Heard it's a bore, true, now I don't trust it

Put the G on spray, it stutters

Link for the bine, not far from Plumstead

I got a foreign ting, mad accent

She needs help when she comes to Londres

Drop the roof in the Portofino, in less than seven I'm hitting a hundred

If it's up and stuck, there ain't no discussions

All of us let it burn

You don't know these ushers, suited and booted

I could have got gunpowder on my cufflinks

See that boy? I'ma do him like Metro when he don't trust them

Came from Holland, but it's a Russian

Get in a car, they'll go out cruising

NEW GEN, do it with a NEW GEN

Respect it, do it with the Xs

But I heard the OGs talk 'bout the Susan

Bro got nicked with a cocaine mountain

Now he's got a windowsill of tunas