100 Miles Away (Intro)

[Verse 1]
Half asleep and my worker's sold half a bird
Buj Boy, more than a thousand shots on the curb
Alan Sugar on my block, yeah that's the word
More than five Apprentice to push all my dirt
Guns go up and my hoodie goes down
My line's still on when the sun goes down
Two workers and they're both doing rounds
Another two in the house counting up pounds
Five bags on my 'Tino's
Another thirty bags in casinos
Your favourite rapper's chain, that's my runner's reload
And I made that today with my fucking eyes closed
My habits bad
Rich Paki, Rolls Royce and them plastic bags
In our packs but we're serving out council flats
Got some needles in their veins but they ain't getting tats

[Hook]
What you know about picking up your phone?
And licking shots that's a hundred miles away?
Bro just picked up his chrome and now he's bout to do it broad day

[Verse 2]
Kittys at my bando and I'm letting them in
Cah the industry ain't letting me in
She loves Buj Boy but I'm taking the piss
Take her out to eat so I'm taking a clip
The whole town knows I'm pebblin' a lot
Who'd have ever thought I'd be pebblin' a box?
Shit, I had enough of taking a loss
I made a man five bricks and I'm taking the prof'
Plug said "How you moving food so fast?"
Half a brick is small, buss it out the trap
Watch it come back in two different stacks
Buj same colour as my girl's favourite MAC
Go, go, put a Rolex in the pot
Whipped up a TEC, Pyrex on lock
Gang gang, put them slugs in the dot
Man got popped, bro got blocked

[Hook]
What you know about picking up your phone?
And licking shots that's a hundred miles away?
Bro just picked up his chrome and now he's bout to do it broad day