Next Up - S4-E25

[Intro]
(Kezii)

[Chorus x2]
Feds in the sky, thought pigs can't fly
Got mask and gloves, not shirt and a tie
I was on the backroads servin' my white
Until I got locked for intent to supply
Change this spot, it's hella hot
Got cats bangin' the bando letterbox
I don't give a fuck if it's 50p
I ain't tryna fuckin' let em off

[Verse]
Dishin' out rock to the pregnant mother
She's a good sale, I love her
Crack got whipped on the kitchen cooker
Don't eat from there, if you do you're a nutter
I was in jail on Christmas day
So you know I didn't see no Santa
It was more like cats want mamba
Had me locked up, I'm a bando slanger
South of the city, might see me in Bartley
We done brought waps to the party
If I was Mali, I'd say Walahi
If you touch bro and all that malarkey
Get the dingers and pass me the car key
Yeah I got five for your nut like a palm tree
Sleep on a violation, nah that can't be
She wanna meet but I can't beat
Free up Ls, he's burstin' bells
Why you think they got him in a cell just chillin'
Diz got bagged with the wap at Nando's
Didn't get to finish his chicken
CJ got like 17 years, all now he's in his cell just grinnin'
And S got like 20 years cause' he was outside just doin' up drillin'
Can't get the phone [?]