Yo, what's happenin' everyone, it's Jordan, I'm still here
But I'm over soon, supportin' my boy Silky
Real music, robber music, shoutout to grafters
It's over to London, stand up
Yo, what's happenin' everyone, it's Jordan, I'm still here
But I'm over soon, supportin' my boy Silky
Real music, robber music, shoutout to grafters
It's over to London, stand up
Free my brother, K Morris
(Argo Production)
Don't try me, I'm not in the mood
I still kick down doors in my Italian shoes
Nah, cuzzy that won't be a good move
We put more animals in hoods than Canada Goose
Don't try me, I'm not in the mood
I still kick down doors in my Italian shoes
Nah, cuzzy that won't be a good move
We put more animals in hoods than Canada Goose
No ones harder, roll through with Prada
Order Mars with your Mazda, Balenciaga
Cuzzy I'm a grafter
Track on your cars, then cut down your plants, cuz
Narcotics, guns, cars, and watches
Import boxes through docks with lorries
Tryna live like Alfie Best with no worries
Rock skinny jeans so you can see it on me
I pull a big .45 when it's violence
I drive an RS4 for them sirens
Encrypted phone, so fuck Trident
And that lifestyle organised crime, cuz
Tried a new worker with a two in the queue, man
Said he sees 63, that shiny white Goop
Cocaine got me steppin' in loops
Cocaine got me ready to shoot
Don't try me, I'm not in the mood
I still kick down doors in my Italian shoes (Giuseppe's)
Nah, cuzzy that won't be a good move
We put more animals in hoods than Canada Goose
Don't try me, I'm not in the mood
I still kick down doors in my Italian shoes
Nah, cuzzy that won't be a good move
We put more animals in hoods than Canada Goose
Copped a hot ass free, fifteen hunnid
ATM machines, every night we blowin' one up
Cause boxes with ten bags light up this summer
Us mint the car every day for the runner (insurance)
No fakin', my brother
Boss crown, court trials, no snake in it brother
So why you hatin', my brother?
I'll bust big 4-4 no safety, my brother
I got grafters and hot end freeze
I got trappers up in AMGs
I got shooters and RSVs
RAM radars and Cherokee Jeeps
Louis V stamps, I've got designer bricks
Extra five bills if I saw him tick
And I started from the bottom now the line doin' bits
And my fave written number 36 (kilos)
Don't try me, I'm not in the mood
I still kick down doors in my Italian shoes (Giuseppe's)
Nah, cuzzy that won't be a good move
We put more animals in hoods than Canada Goose
Don't try me, I'm not in the mood
I still kick down doors in my Italian shoes
Nah, cuzzy that won't be a good move
We put more animals in hoods than Canada Goose