[Intro]
(I love Chris Rich)
[Verse]
Look, two in the shoe of the light
That's light, I need way more (More)
Need me a metric ton (One)
Dotty come like my hottie
You won’t hear beep when I press this one
I can't get sleep 'til the rest is done (No)
Known as a doer, I get shit done (Do it)
Same way I do up a chest and lungs (Do it)
How many times have I gone on Google Maps to find potential spots? (Too many)
How many times I was sped from cops
How many times have I run out of cling?
And how many cats have I sent to shops?
How many times did I ot bop? (How many times?)
That’s too many times, look at my CV, too many crimes
I done cross too many lines and built up too many lines
I really do this
Big hand ting like a duelist
Real trap shit, it's more than music (More)
Tell young boy don't be stupid (Don't)
And the dots come fat like Rufus (Fat)
Katie wants one B, she sick in her house, she must have lupus (House)
Try turn one when I'm on my spot, that's nuisance
Look, I'm a beast with a pyrex
Whip up a storm, dice and serve it to mutants (Trap)
Come from the block and I've got the blueprints
F1 to B, that’s pollutin’ (Dark)
Splash, I am the man she wishes she had (She wish)
I told her sorry, I'm onto better things, now she missin’ the lad (Sorry)
Twenty-eights G's of pure from Medellín, it mix brilliant crack (Brilliant)
Twenty-eights G's in the pot like Digga and Trace, I'm bringin’ it back (Whip)
I'II go and get it for my kiddies (Get it)
Still wet 'em for the killies (Wet 'em)
Latex, no Jimmy's (Blood)
Some bad boys like Diddy (P)
Can't dally, can't dilly (No)
No ticks, you silly (No)
Need more than a milly
Need billions like Billy (Billy)
Stash that pack, i tell it bye
Bare G packs to the grave, it's nuts
I hit the pack on the head with Baken
He died in 1891 (Uh)
Things that I'ave done to assure my freedom
I could never tell my mum
Could have got bagged that time in the O
But what would I tell my son? (What?)
What would I tell myself (What?)
All in the name of wealth
Christmas time, I went up sah with spirit and gifts like elves (Surprise)
I need a break from life, vacay
Might go visit bae-bae
Then I'm doin' up TayK
Free M1, free KK (Gang)
Opps get caught unawares
They were callin' for help like mayday, mayday
When I needed help, I called 'em
Bro, l got them the same way (Bro)
Get that pound on Friday
And I get that gun in the same day (Gang)
Call that a two-liter drink (Go)
Brown and purple's calm
But I like my queens in pink (Pink)
Fat pack, all the weed that stink (Loud)
Don't like how the Gs don't think (Don't)
Run when they pat your toes
Same way the champagne flutes just clink (Chink-chink)
Boys get sent out post
Gs on my boat and we drift like sink
I told the jakes don't show us to a pics
Four hundred days in forty trips (Skrrt)
From young, I had sauce, I had dips (Ugh)
I don't really eat in no chicken shop no more
But I eat of strips (Traps)
At home, I'm a family man
But when I'm in O, like to be off sticks
Four four long in beats of six
Don't take long, the jakes been waitin'
And it's bait when they congregatin'
Seven tramps in the underpass just conversatin'
Try puttin' the money together for deals
That shit don't run with me
Sorry babe, I don't wanna go on no date
That ain't no fun for me (Sorry)
How about we hop in the whizz
Hold this pack, come go crunch with me or not (Huh)
If I do this deal, this block's gonna buck like spots (Brr)
Up in the kitchen, got some pots
Flick of the wrist, whip-whip up a rock
Cash out the crypto, straight into stock (Coin)
Got smoke like Patty and Selma (Smole)
Cali plug got bagged, now I'm on a quest for the link like Zelda (Quest)
And this new girl bag but her dark too fat
How many times did I tell her?
I had to let her go like Elsa (Let her go)
Cats just told me the next man's on
And he's black and he looks like Idris Elba (Huh?)
I don't really know how I ended up where I am, but I am who I am
I don't really know why I ain't what I wanted to be by now but I'll stick to the plan
I don't really know why I doubt myself when really I'm colder than most other man
But one thing I know for sure is I'ma still make these drinks
[Outro]
(I love Chris Rich)
Drink was written by Kilo Jugg.
Drink was produced by Joe Stanley & Chris Rich.