BX19

Told bro everyone's gonna fall out

So we should just move to man anyway

Bro there are cagin' Ribena on pavements

I like how you do it so blatantly

Old-school did hand pout my CV

But they said they never had no vacancies

Bro said, "Lick it, it's only a Corsa

Who gives a shit if the squalay see?

Just make sure you note down the registration

It starts with BX19"

It's like everyone's preein'

But no one's showin' man angles

Man done twenty in that kitch, ask Dangles

Montego Bay, me and H in sandals

Hot gyal come, I don't light no candles

Treat her like a bitty and give her a sample

Talkin' 'bout she gonna ride this dick

You're gonna need a good grip to hold this handle

N trapped with a pile of cement

Know I'll give him five men for the rasclaat special

New ting sweet like cinnamon pretzel

Had her shotgun in a stolen whip

Really told that bitch it was a rental

Really told that bitch it was a hire car, not really feelin' my Bajan ting

Cah I prefer my new sweet one from Guyana

It's like 3 a.m., I'm on Soho Road

All I really want is a One juice

I see that G-Po cruise past

I told my driver, "Slow down, man, they're not even on you"

I just slapped tints on his veek

So's he'd be able to lose this whip already

Told my driver, "Don't turn jelly

You gotta stand still like a girl in weddy weddy

You gotta stand still like a yardie gyal that goes Heavens on a weekend

Gyal gave X, I don't see them

No feelings, we ain't into no dealings

Old-school you try phone me up and say "Where you at? I'll come Perry Barr"

I ain't even from Perry Barr

I'm just down the road, it's not very far

Man get gunned down in these Brum-town trenches

Old-school Crick Lane, 8 mls got tested

But that was a shit ting, woulda hurt more if you'd got injected

Yardie ting tried to jump in the way of the corn

Like, what? Like she's tryna deflect it

Hectic, fuck the Bonnie and Clyde ting

If that was my gyal, she wouldn't be interested

0-18, an illegal visit

Thames Valley askin' if I know about M

No, officer, I ain't got no info

Worst thing is, man weren't even involved

No convo, I don't talk with gringos

Gyal get gassed when they hear man's lingo

Bingo, bingo

I'd say that's him, oi, reverse the dingo

You can get green light at the red light

All you see is headlights on a 4x4

N had the sweets for like two days

Somethin' got slapped, now he needs some more

Angie OD'd in the T house

Slappin' her face, tryna make her respond

Badders said, "It's that time of the month"

I don't care about that, just give me some jaw

Don't tie their lace to my white Air 1's

It's the fifth time K asked me "How long?"

I told her I'm at the traffic light

But me and you know I'm really not

Told her "Five minutes" like a hour ago

These times it's still in the pot

'Bout wine and cotch, gyal

You best know if I hide this

Told bro everyone's gonna fall out

So we should just move to man anyway

Man don't do MMA

Flick ting on my waist, gave my gyal pepper spray

Told her we can't go uptown

I said, "It's close to the paigon blocks"

Really it's not, by side-ting works in the mail box

She knows it's five bills what the trainers cost

'Cause she's sayin' Gaucho's is her favourite spot

Don't know what she's tellin' me that for

No, badeens can't get no dinner date

Biss had to dash for a parcel

Man just got ducked down by a bimmer frame

Mazza mazza, two shottas in the Benz, no Spragga