Death round the corner you don't know when it gon' creep up
I lost my *****s since then I ain't been sleep much
But if I hear you got that belly you get eat up
And tell my lil' ***** I ain't no preacher
Before these ******* get this money don't please her
I'm on the strip dodgin' all the police trucks
And free my *****s that all of the police took
I'm smokin' flavours none of that amnesia
I had to put them on the wave time
Ozone space time
Six figure ***** chain on me when I stage dive
I stay runnin' up these cheques on my day grind
And I'm never switchin' up sides I make the same slides
I'm with the K9s we ain't on no playtime
Shoppin' with my son I gotta keep it on my waistline
Beat it I never eat it if she ain't mine
Deep **** but they don't deep it until the drapes fly
Song **** I put my whole soul into it baby
Progress I trust the process where it gon' take me
So stressed I went from homeless to gettin' paid G
Outside we did the frontline when ****'s crazy
Anyone that hurt anybody but you made me
Life in these streets can turn a boy brazy
She sent me nudes like she workin' for page three
I get this cake like my first name Paigey
Death round the corner you don't know when it gon' creep up
I lost my *****s since then I ain't been sleep much
But if I hear you got that belly you get eat up
And tell my lil' ***** I ain't no preacher
Before these ******* get this money don't please her
I'm on the strip dodgin' all the police trucks
And free my *****s that all of the police took
I'm smokin' flavours none of that amnesia
Death round the corner you don't know when it gon' creep up
That's why my *****s toastin' every time we meet up
Man I been rappin' so long should put my feet up
But would the game be the same without me Huh
Manny gyal love my accent and I love hers
She just want a London boy on top of covers
Told shorty we can- we can't be lovers
Tryna beat so give me brain I got no rubbers
Flavours you don't know about grub my G
That's not Cali he got bumped my G
Weed in me plus the alcohol yeah I'm lit bro
Hayfever alone kills my nose I don't sniff coke
Northside Chippy grow up in the tough hood
So every time I hear Die young I touch wood
More money more gyal more peace in life
Might get a massage in my sheets tonight
Death round the corner you don't know when it gon' creep up
I lost my *****s since then I ain't been sleep much
But if I hear you got that belly you get eat up
And tell my lil' ***** I ain't no preacher
Before these ******* get this money don't please her
I'm on the strip dodgin' all the police trucks
And free my *****s that all of the police took
I'm smokin' flavours none of that amnesia
