Westfield

Yeah, she came in a Helly Hansen I think I'm done with this beanie Really, it's just me this K and me I just did two lines in Westfield Now I might pop me a bean I didn't want me an in-between She just got a panini She's getting too needy Might get you a 125 Might get you a Fiat 5 And that thing just gave me life I don't care if it's me on the side Yeah, man are out here doing lines in Westfield on a mad ting Trust me Hol' tight my North London crew South London crew East London crew, West London crew All the mandem all the gyal dem, yeah You know, we've just been wilding out since like 2010 We got absolutely no intention of stopping This shit's been crazy This shit will still be crazy Life is a bitch, one boomting yat The game is 'Boss Man's Fridge' The coldest ones all stay at the back I got Coke and Henny in my cup I got both on my America cups On the great western rail with drugs Coming like someone sent us cunch Kway like the ball when the olders say lemme get one touch Gorgeous ones, got a Bourneville and a Nestle Crunch I was northwest like MK dons She want red bottoms, yeah say nothing I let her wear my SK shox Virgil told me, best play dumb They love spill tea when they take you for mug Blud, the templates fucked The Kweff on lock, it came in clutch I'm off Veronica, and Veronica, I ain't leaving this place untouched I'm with Jawnz in the 40 shubs, coulda been by the Eiffel or eye I left yard wit 40 bouff, that was enough for the time of my life Hol' tight my international crew as well All my crew out of London, out of UK This that Friday night feeling Saturday night feeling D'you know what even that Sunday night feeling When you're just out on road Don't know what time you getting home Ain't even tryna go home I'm tryna stay at yours Sounds of Jawnino right now Ya done though Yeah, turn up this one Yeah