Whatcha Know

What d'you **** know about getting money?

Exactly, you don't know shit

You've never been outside when it's sunny

Posted, big forty-five on your hip

What d'you know about them OT trips?

Flying up the road, ass crack full of bits

What d'you know about flying round the ends?

Xbox up your ass, nearly crash and you still don't get nicked

We're on shit

I'm the one for copping sticks, bare waps for the guys

When we slide on these pricks, half a mortgage on my wrist

My ****, I'm fucking lit

Why you talking on my name like I never let it rip?

Broad day or pitch black, I'll still light up your strip

It just depends on what time I get the drop from this bitch

You can go and ask Stizzy, he'll tell you that I'm tapped

I be rolling with the scorps, tryna turn a **** pack

You know I'm pulling up in whips that are mapped

If you come alongside and try and race, you'll get gapped

Ask Sav what the whip does, how they gon' grip us?

It's straight to one-sixty, two-ers on the clock

And bro it does the whole clock but one-eighty gets risky

Middle of the day, just nearly crashed into a gypsy

Dropped it but span like a frisbee

Got **** looking at me like I'm tipsy

Caravan barely missed me

Just sold some poly, only poly I be smoking

Big Cali spliff, every pull I be choking

If it's beef, get the blick, you know I'll smoke him

Flick on the hip when I'm out, you don't wanna see me poke him

This lifestyle wicked, gang straight wicked

Four-four long, kickback hits different

If it's on, get up close on the one

Come through, shh slap suttin then I'm gone

If I slap suttin, I might hit your button

Let the wap cook these **** like a pan of curry mutton

If it's beef, I ain't ducking it, I'm out getting active

You'll see the whip's stuck in graft mode, I get stuck in

I need a gaff, four bedrooms to crop in

I need a whip stash that'll fit a Glock in

When I catch my opp, it's head shots, yeah that's top bin

I'm with TY, smell the weed when he hops in

What d'you **** know about getting money?

Exactly, you don't know shit

You've never been outside when it's sunny

Posted, big forty-five on your hip

What d'you know about them OT trips?

Flying up the road, ass crack full of bits

What d'you know about flying round the ends?

Xbox up your ass, nearly crash and you still don't get nicked

We're on shit