First date night, me by the marina sipping tequila.

Second date, wait, let me get off the plane.

Drop the low and they'll go get em today.

I'm in the gun range, testing the 50 cal, and I want to go and get one today.

Listen, I'm not like him, he was selling dreams, I was selling grease.

Morning sex.

I hit it at 11:11, I guess it was meant to be.

Pass me the neutral bullet, I'm blending B, super bullets, the ACPs.

I know a lambeth Banksy, painted streets.

She asks what I do, but I'm a music artist best to do it.

Really dropped the bag and walked out stupid, blasting, same profession, but they ain’t steppers.

I think there's 2 departments.

Should have had more manners I got my shoes on a carpet.

Before I put down a reload.

I used to leave out paro, two bricks, gotta look through the keyhole.

They don't look too dangerous, trap rapper.

Man, I shouldn't even be here.

You never cooked it famous.

Plenty food, let spin while I span on Radio only if Kenny knew, or Snoochie new or manny did the new one with a button, my manny link.

I got normal ones and hollows here with the orange head like angry ginge.

I know petrol heads, that’ll get man there and back, serious engines.

If they get to revving, you’ll barely hear it bang.

I get the bag, post that bitch on a PJ somewhere and get them mad.

This hammer jam.

That's the only time a bitch ain't let me slap.

Chrome Hearts for the beanie, bro got a separate hat.

Protect the brand, get hit with this corn, you won't even get to land.

First date night, me by the marina sipping tequila.

Second date, wait, let me get off the plane.

Drop the low and they'll go get em today.

I'm in the gun range, testing the 50 cal, and I want to go and get one today.

Listen, I'm not like him, he was selling dreams, I was selling grease.

Morning sex.

I hit it at 11:11, I guess it was meant to be.

Pass me the neutral bullet, I'm blending B, super bullets, the ACPs.

I know a lambeth Banksy, painted streets.

Fill up the V, we get to be safe.

I fill up the glee, she in a regular queue security know what to do.

She's coming with me.

She's ain’t seen a mash before. Don't peep there’s one on on the seat.

And that's one by the feet.

Them man’s still tryna get back.

They don't want to accept defeat.

Drop the pin.

They'll find a place that can take risk and prosper.

Now the helicopter needs some space to land, rubber grip and a semi, but the old cowboy spin or shaky hand.

Homemade press machine made a builder, go work, make a clamp.

War got serious.

We don't buy homemade corn. Need a factory finish, scrap with a gimmish, spring got 19 in it, I’m packing the limit, Maybach with the drillers.

Just passed Chelsea Bridge man bag with the spinners.

You know, we've got to protect the bag when I trying to kettle.

Look, this ain’t like my man's one.

It will set you back.

What he paid for the necklace.

I'll pay for serious, clean, can’t get this scratched. It’s an open back pay for the G63 and took the chauffeur back.

I'm so relaxed.

Screw on the whistle.

You won't even know it banged.

First date night, me by the marina sipping tequila.

Second date, wait, let me get off the plane.

Drop the low and they'll go get em today.

I'm in the gun range, testing the 50 cal, and I want to go and get one today.

Listen, I'm not like him, he was selling dreams, I was selling grease.

Morning sex.

I hit it at 11:11, I guess it was meant to be.

Pass me the neutral bullet, I'm blending B, super bullets, the ACPs.

I know a lambeth Banksy, painted streets.

First date night, me by the marina sipping tequila.

Second date, wait, let me get off the plane.

Drop the low and they'll go get em today.

I'm in the gun range, testing the 50 cal, and I want to go and get one today.

Listen, I'm not like him, he was selling dreams, I was selling grease.

Morning sex.

I hit it at 11:11, I guess it was meant to be.

Pass me the neutral bullet, I'm blending B, super bullets, the ACPs.

I know a lambeth Banksy, painted streets.