5AM On Romford Road

[Verse]
(Yo)
(Harami)
(We back baby)
Buj running low, fam I need to get some dark in (dark)
I've got slags in Stratford and bitches in Barking (slags)
And them bitches stay working, the line stays twerking
I take all the P's, they ain't buying no Birkins (never)
I won't give her a passionate night (nah)
I've got money on my mind, I've got cash in my sight
I might lean out the passenger side
Shoot straight, I don't wave my mash in the sky
Still got hitters, I don't need to go near the road (nah)
Fuck the opps man, they all died years ago
I've been selling crack since '06 (early)
Fuck a half pack, I need a whole brick
Bag it up then I give it to my youngеr dons
The street's cold, where you think wе got this hunger from? (uh)
Why you think we've got our grind on?
I'm trapping all night till that shine's gone
We sell puddi any time of day
My bro got forty, he'll never see the light of day(free him)
But I pray he comes home still
Three for fifty, still doing that old deal
Fuck the Old Bill, we've got the soft and hard (uh)
I was selling crack outside Scotland Yard
And I don't go to the club to sip these bottles
'019, I had sixteen brothels
Buss in her mouth, tell her "Open wide"
I don't play GTA, I just go outside (real life)
I told her "Work in this flat", she's tryna ho outside
She's tryna go left, I'm tryna show her what's right
Mixing this cheeni, I've got my dick in this bheeni
Tricking is easy, we flip chickens believe me
We sell Bobby and we fly the yay
I've got a white ting, she's charging the higher rates (gundhi)
I was selling white brown, you can hold the live rounds
Girl in the passy, I'm tryna get a polish
I was in the jailhouse doing up porridge
If that bitch working she's gotta pay homage
Sniffed up a Henry then I got horrid
Right now I've got my kuthi twerking
She should be working but that puddi hurting
Gripping on the skeng, sipping on the bhang
Snow up in my nose, I've got Cali in my lung
Stuck in the brothel with this Trey pound
Bitch makes five bills every time she lays down