Molly

Strikes in the mix Ghosty I-I-I Love Chris Rich Gyal wanna come round 'ere And them boy round dere too bumy And we get money Them man broke, as a joke It's not even funny Can't answer the phone I'm with my side ting and my miting, worry Jeet and skeet, I'ma call right back I just see a miss call, I'm sorry Got my mum through too much drama Maybe I shoulda went Colly Too much time in the trap But now, when I shop, I fill that trolley On the field, I do it like Costa Get that assist, I hit that volley I'm the reason the party tu'nt I was the one giving out Molly All this label talk is draining Got A&Rs acting friendly Trynna get me to sign these papers Man said 21 wiva mill I need the same deal as Aitch's What the fuck do you mean 'bout "twenty bags"? I spent that shit on trainers What the fuck do you mean 'bout "one hundred bags"? Huh? Take your pen back Why you talking shit? I ain't dissing DBE blud, I'm rating dem man I'm just not really rating the following ting Going on right now, I'm a leader Can't lie, it's 'bout time that they took me in Spend 'bout 5 years in the T house But, the hard work pays off Na, I can't take days off Lotta man got tings to say Remember, the talk don't cost I got what the rappers got I don't even rap alot Too clean, I'm immaculate You wouldn't think I'm in the trap alot Fulls deep in a bitch, I'm all in No bowling, free yard, who's rolling? Who's that wiva back, wait, hold on Mandem way in the back just scoping She's liking my recent posts Send the post-code, I'm roasting All I do is make money, I'm boring South parked up, now I'm just postponing Gyal wanna come round 'ere And them boy round dere too bumy And we get money Them man broke, as a joke It's not even funny Can't answer the phone I'm with my side ting and my main ting, worry Jeet and skeet, I'ma call right back I just see a miss call, I'm sorry Got my mum through too much drama Maybe I shoulda went Colly Too much time in the trap But now, when I shop, I fill that trolley On the field, I do it like Costa Get that assist, I hit that volley I'm the reason the party tu'nt I was the one giving out Molly I'm the reason the party lit Trynna squeeze four tings in the whip at Lib She bad, gonna shake that back for the vid Bad bitch gonna make that trip for the kid Cute on the hood like Rich Boujee one in this W6 See the camera flash, no wait Cover my face, I don't wanna be in your pic Didn't show that hoe no love Now she wanna set me up All 'cause I fucked and duck, didn't call her back Now she wanna see man get touched The life I live's all nuts Think I'm man, you should meet my pups Ain't been with the gang as much One up in the cut with the grub, no fuss Gyal wanna come round 'ere And them boy round dere too bumy And we get money Them man broke, as a joke It's not even funny Can't answer the phone I'm with my side ting and my main ting, worry Jeet and skeet, I'ma call right back I just see a miss call, I'm sorry Got my mum through too much drama Maybe I shoulda went Colly Too much time in the trap But now, when I shop, I fill that trolley On the field, I do it like Costa Get that assist, I hit that volley I'm the reason the party tu'nt I was the one giving out Molly (I'm the reason the party lit) (Trynna squeeze four tings in the whip at Lib) I-I-I Love Chris Rich Ghosty