Polythene gucci belt

Them boy they're a plastic gangster
He got a plastic missus and a plastic chain that dangles
What a shambles, put a monkey down on plastic shoes
Get a brandage, should've got skechers
Put a whole quid down on jeans but you're peaceful, breathless
I spent like an 'wunna on Ralph tracksuit, bare leg room
Kick off your necklace
Plastic roadman
Watch Top Boy last year and he want act out the programme
Just don't fam, it's not a programme
Bro doing ten 'cause he slap out the whole man
Plastic rule boy
Got a plastic ting, that get's flown out to do by
How you think that she got that birkin
When she don't have a job, she's still workin'
See me in the city of god, I'm like belly
The lift was pissed I could whip like twenty
If my dad named me I would'a been called Femi
Good job my mum weren't ready
I'm Joe
You can't kill Jimmy it's like kenny
Like the soaps up on the telly
Holby, Corrie
Hotel Lobby
See me with a worldie, gosh, golly
Man thought I fell off
Are you messing with the bobby?
Or maybe hatings your hobby?
I'm blatantly gully
Man talk piss on my legacy, blud, man it ain't even funny no more
It's serious, It's crazy
Are you lot not getting bored or something? All this animosity

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Waiting on you to come home like my pops didn't
Drop out a wasteman, good riddance
I hate when we row then move different
It just makes bad (?) like youth prisons
But you make good good, not school dinners
And you make bad pass like Shawcross
But if you leave that's your loss
'Cause I don't give a toss
I'm a young boss, look
How the heck could you go?