Bad Boys

I wake up and I stare at the ceiling I'm alive what a beautiful feeling I should be dead or in jail But I'm alive and enjoying my freedom I'm undefeated like Tyson Fury But I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm undefeated like Tyson Fury But I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I stepped in looking like millions That's cause I really made millions I'm a self made boss and my bros Will take that loss (like say no more) I'll take a mans girlfriend just like I take mans crop My black tings gassed but she plays it cool She said she don't fuck white boys But for me she'll risk it and break the rules Do the mad ting and watch paid in full My Maltese ting's all special Hood but she don't act ghetto I said babe can we fuck in my Bentley She said yes we can sir like Geko I got rich in trap then pretended that I did it in rap They got rich in rap then pretended they did it in trap The worlds gone mad, nah really the worlds gone mad I really went to war with my ends and Big Dill's really had my back Still with the gang, still with the Mali's & Akkis Still move bricks in cabbies Still bag all my guns like Andy I'm an OG but I'm still active I can still make your grow go missing When you're sniffing up my coke that's the only time You should have your nose in my business Fam on my mobile phone won't stop ringing Man keep ringing my phone off Then they call me when they want favors So fuck it I'm switching my phone off Fuck it put my phone on flight mode Jump on the flight then leave When my man need me I'm there in a second But when I need them they play hide and seek It's a been violent week Further more it's been a violent life I ain't into domestic violence But my girl brings out my violent side You got your head kicked in Then you backed down and swallowed your pride When I got stabbed up and shot up I got up And didn't stop riding till I left an opp fried I wake up and I stare at the ceiling I'm alive what a beautiful feeling I should be dead or in jail But I'm alive and enjoying my freedom I'm undefeated like Tyson Fury But I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm undefeated like Tyson Fury But I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I've had war after war I've been settling score after score I've been on lick after lick after lick I've been kicking down door after door Blud I lost friend after friend And I lost mate after mate Some of them died in the field But most of them hotting a snake Hang tight, my heart colder than Russia In the streets nobody loves ya I trust my friend more than my brother I need my gun more than my mother I slipped and got hurt by the opps It's my own fault I deserve what I got But I rid and I rid and I rid till I got him back Then I hurt all his squad Don't fuck with my money,don't fuck with my pride Don't fuck with my fam I can sign most of these English rappers On God I can cover their salaries I had so much bricks in the trap All my bruddas shaking and panicking I'm in my van doing a wheelie Cause of the weight of the bricks in the back of it I blew hundreds of racks in them clubs Looking back man that shit was embarrassing I'm whiter than David from Dagenham But I still village beat man like an African Everyone's got a gun, but not everybody is banging them Cause you bought a gun and you stashed it And ever since then it's been missing like Madeline I wake up and I stare at the ceiling I'm alive what a beautiful feeling I should be dead or in jail But I'm alive and enjoying my freedom I'm undefeated like Tyson Fury But I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm feeling like Tommy Egan I'm undefeated like Tyson Fury But I'm feeling like Tommy Egan