Fed

[Intr]

[I got the brick
I got the brick
I got the brick
My phone a brick
My phone a flip
In a stolen whip
Wrist on flick
We build with bricks]

[Chorus x2]
Want me dead
The Police want me dead
Fuck the feds
‘til all my niggas fed
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I meant what I said

[Verse 1]
I had to fly to Croydon
Boydem tried to boy me, had to boy them
Doing up 5-0 in a 3-0
Fuck the five-oh, I am free yo

[Know me from where?
Do it look like I care?
Only God I fear
Fear of God I wear]

Uh, yeah - heard Mon gone clear
Yes - all white moncler
Woah - I sugar coat nada
When I elevate, you stare, yeah

[Bridge]
On Lordship Lane
No pain, no gain
Sold Kurt Cobain
‘05 Lil Wayne
Get guap’s the aim
You have no shame
Dirt on my name
Charge it to the game

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
One time, hope that this ain’t one time
You be pressing 3 nines, I press one nine
Thug life, two pack of that thug life
I’m riding, I’m flying
I cop everything in cash
I pray a cop don’t ever find my stash
All these numbers in front of me, might do the dash
In the hood like Trayvon, i’ma get you back

[Bridge]

[Chorus]