[intro]
Young blood straight from Liverpool
Stackin up these P’s
Shout out goose!
[verse]
Whole lotta stacks
Red bottom on me feet cost a whole lotta racks
Packs, got love for my queens, hold it down for my jacks,
Smacks, ooof, puff off the herbs and it smacks,
Another pretty girl finna ruffle up me Jammie’s
She takin off me boxers and I’m Takin off her panties
Ya chick left with me that’ll leave a mans gutted
I could neva lie in the streets mans trusted
Before I start snitchin mans turn to a Inmate
Took ya girl home now somethin like Bunk mates
Gettin’ to the bread yeah im gettin to the crumb cakes
Wont stop til a classic English breakfast on me damn plate
Took his girl? Nah, I just leveled up
If he moved that quick, he was never enough
From the gutter to gloss, yeah, remember us
Now we flex on em they could never measure up
[chorus]
That’s wicked,
Speedin down the Autobahn
Can’t give me a ticket, mm
Bloody hell in this bitch,
Sippin purple meds in a
grail in this bitch
Is a whole different meaning when I say I got the switch
Rev the engine got whole block shakin’
auf wiedersehen to the ones who was hatin’
That’s wicked,
Speedin down the Autobahn
Can’t give me a ticket, mm
Bloody hell in this bitch,
Sippin purple meds in a
grail in this bitch
Is a whole different meaning when I say I got the switch
Rev the engine got whole block shakin’
auf wiedersehen to the ones who was hatin’
[Verse]
[Female verse]
Stacks P’s in the slums, still cute with it
From the gutter to the gloss, had to brute with it
Now the whip got stars, no roof in it
Went from broke little nights to a coupe visit
I was counting up change by the bando light
Now it’s digits on digits, yeah, standard life
They was laughing before, now they biting my style
Same girls mad ‘cause I’m handling guys
From the flats to the flash, yeah, storyline
Had to bet on myself, no cosign
If he left her for me, that’s not my crime
I just glow too hard, it’s a spotlight time
Stacks P’s, no cap, still grinding
Came from the mud, now the car stay shining
They said I wouldn’t — I did, no lying
From the gutter to the top, perfect timing
SLBandit
