2 Am In Manchester
Double M
3:33Look I got feds still tryna anchor me Four attempts in the park, I said that I was in the house Like Ali G Ask L.O.C they'll tell you we don't play about the sanctity You turned into Rastamouse, now you cant even chat to me I ain't gotta drop a bag for them to zip a bag for me I send all the lifers p ask bro I was the last to eat Made it out the trenches bro I thought you would be gassed for me Dont make them niggas gas you up Don't come and turn you gas for me Went to see the oracle, do you believe in alchemy? I'll lift this blicky up for you Just show me that your down for me Miss me with the politics this aint 10 Downing Street I slapped it seen him drop And then I chased his bredrin down the street Nigga this a gangster party, you cant come around the gs Double M, I put on for the niggas that are now deceased I put on for the trenches, for the ones that aint allowed to leave Trench foot for real, and bro I think I finally found my feet I'm in autopilot, bro this shit writes itself They was tryna find some help, we turned him into Michael Phelps Time will tell if you love me or hate me and just hide it well Look me in my face and lie, seal it with a smile as well Shit, the same letters spell slime as well Knew I was the top boy cause I was nothing like Raynell And i've got Wispas number in my phone but to tell the truth I never pictured this when I dropped No Hook But this the blueprint They love me in West like i'm two things I gave shh a few things Told gaffa I need blue slims I shh what i'm like I'll Pop Smoke when my Mood Swings Mum moved out the hood I chinged shh the day we moved in Terrible the good die young, I aint eligible They're looking at a star, don't need a telescope Remember I was telling bro, no days off nigga N.D.O Now all the bad bs wanna lick us like an envelope You think that's your bro until you tell him no You really from the block but I aint never met Jenny doe Can tell you bout selling coke Weight by the decimal I got Miley Cyrus blud I come through with the Wrecking Ball They keep phoning me for waps its like my beck and call She found it in the chest of drawers I can't lie it stressed her more I kept fucking up my re I had no weed I used to prep my draws I told you that i'll check Dior before I go and get Diors