Fuck them, I don't know, them they ain't 100

In my German car drop a big pack on my young gunner

In the trap I make mad stacks off one number

When your at the pot you can lose it all on one fuck up

On the Harrow Road and I'm driving slow with one ucker

When I tell her suck she don't say much not one stutter

My **** Sav poked a lot of yutes with one cutter

Feds kicked it in got my **** yard on the front cover

Free'em, man's really out'ere in the deep end

My Louboutin shoes are on season

Used to trap all night it was freezing

This Samsung keeps on beating

The Shard is where I'm sleeping

Some steak is what I'm eating

Im in Gaucho's with the G's them

I put six bags on my left wrist

Put my brother Dotz on my necklace

Got my brothers locked on some next shit

Got a raw box then I press it

They talk it, I live it

Gotta call for the four in the midget

So I flew round to the kitchen

I got a few ounce by the biscuits

Young **** getting street money till they lock me

I got a white girl with a big back she talks cockney

They see the kid and they skate out its not hockey

Keep the dots in the gym bag true its stocky

Whip, whip whip then I'm serving

Skating round in a foreign car it straight German

Gotta a bad bitch with a big back she likes twerking

I gotta new trap and I told the cats it needs curtains

He threw me a bird and I jacked him

Me and him ain't squared till I burst him

I dice packs and I drop packs on the workman

I got stacks thats for certains

I miss Dotz bro I'm hurting

I'm with Mouth bro we're lurking

I just buy straps I don't reason

Cos' my man thinks we're beefin'

But when I slide round I don't see him

Or he's breezin' like a athlete

The whole squad know I back beef

Treat restaurants like they Mcd's

Taught my young boy how to stack p's

I came off of a crack fiend

Throwing this paper no littering

Age 15 I was bit'n'win

Im eating in Gaucho's your getting slim

I need two scales when I get it in

Cooked two Z's in ten minutes

Gotta trap spot I'm renting it

Just cling and carbs no beds in it

And I'm out the door if a feds in it

Done alotta shit I ain't regretting it

I get the raw and I'm extending it

If the quotes hard then I'm blending it

I dont know nothing 'bout no benefits

Young **** getting street money till they lock me

I got a white girl with a big back she talks cockney

They see the kid and they skate out its not hockey

Keep the dots in the gym bag true its stocky

Fuck them I don't know them they ain't 100

In my german car drop a big pack on my young gunner

In the trap I make mad stacks off one number

When your at the pot you can lose it all on one fuck