PLRK
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Lyrics
Ekali Aye, look I remember them days as kids Broke, man, we never had shit (Had nothin') Fist fights had my blazer ripped Probably catch me outside with the same old kicks (True) More time, with the same old clique More time outside on the same old strip (Free the bros) Fuck one time with the same old bitch But the whip outside ain't the same old whip Dodge blue lights, if I don't, I'm pissed (Pissed) Jakes want the whole gang nicked Truly miss my nig, free bro, Jay Rich All the L's we took but the cake we flipped That's M way trips for more than a bit Uh, if I done it with six and the plug act up Probably jerk that prick No lies told, you know how it goes None of them boys ain't hurting shit Ran through thirty quid, I could really show you what worksy is Man spend loose change on drip, still turn gyal to a thirsty bitch But she just wanna ride it doggy, arch it properly, taste the tip And broski slide like hockey, come 'round there and burst that clip Reload the clip and just burst it, food or squares, we all work it 24 hours, we're all working If she got batty, I might work it Wife a chick, it's not worth it (Not worth it) Same on the net as in person Them man rat, they're just vermin Told my young boy, stay earning Not long till we all blow for certain, aye (Blow for certain) I was the man when I was a kid Look at me now, I'm poor little rich Still on the block, I'm still with the clique Still on the stage, they're loving my shit (They love my shit) All we do is win, man flex like I all ever do is gym (All I do is gym) I'm in V.I.P, tell broski go bring the groupies in No chat for a hater (No chat) Couldn't care what they do or think I hit a lick and bro made the drinks To get to the top, had to double the figs Had to get to the top so we doubled it (Doubled it) That's for all of my family struggling (Struggling) I tell mummy, we're cool, there's no worrying (Worrying) 'Till the day that I die, I'll be hustling Look, I love my life Gyally said she love my pipe Kitkats coming like Ku Klux Klan 'Cause the only thing they love is Me and gang came to the function Seven man up like I don't like Sprite Big back chocolate ting Back it up on a boy so sudden, Kinder surprise I don't even whine at parties I just pass that one to my dargy 'Member back then, she wouldn't off them pants Pants came off when she saw man's car key Won't take her for a Nandos, Portguese ting so I just want Nani And she's from Tottenham My other's in Highbury, scored on both, North London derby We don't conversate with raleighs, R.I.P's and frees to my dargys I don't know dookie That ain't my chargie but I know shorty, gyally, she nasty Gyal palm me, hardy, I'm classy, red leather seats Playboy like Carti I know they wan' harm me but I got a hitter and he's got a forty Definitely blast it, shit then Rahtid, double tap, click that target F line do numbers, food in abundance, looking like Dagenham Market I knew life was fucked when I woke up And had to put bro in a casket (R.I.P) All of that mourning Now I won't stop 'till the whole team's balling I was the man when I was a kid Look at me now, I'm poor little rich Still on the block, I'm still with the clique Still on the stage, they're loving my shit (They love my shit) All we do is win, man flex like I all ever do is gym (All I do is gym) I'm in V.I.P, tell broski go bring the groupies in No chat for a hater (No chat) Couldn't care what they do or think I hit a lick and bro made the drinks To get to the top, had to double the figs Had to get to the top so we doubled it (Doubled it) That's for all of my family struggling (Struggling) I tell mummy, we're cool, there's no worrying (Worrying) 'Till the day that I die, I'll be hustling
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:01
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 140 BPM