Science

[Intro]
Answer no question
Touch me, I'm tryna touch skin
Uh
Yo
Mm, mm, mm, mm, yo
(Hello Gursevak)

[Verse]
Stepped in, just my darg and my bredrin
And we ain't answer no question
Touch me, I'm tryna touch skin
G Ramsey, the chef's in
Left, right, before the feds spin
I cook crack, make your head spin
I got it that I need some fresh cling
And some more bags, I break a raw slab
My cats' my biggest fans cah they want more wraps
I swear I'm with some killers and they're all tapped
I mean I'm with some drillers and they all trap
I just wanna hit the belly, no core abs
Yeah, she pretty but she all back
I fuck her once and never call back
Nowadays, I think I'm all that
I'm Bobby Lupo, I'll get 'em all whacked
Just forget about it, watch me double-count it
I got beef in the streets, I never step without it
Shit
I been dope boy fresh from a teen
I swear I owe my success to a fiend
I gave my whole life to the streets
Then the streets went and gave about ten to the Queen
I put my head on the map, an armeen
Cos shit could be worse, you nah-mean?
Corner for a verse, you nah-mean?
I said corner for a verse, you nah-mean?
That's twenty on the breakdown
Trappin' ain't dead, it's just got a bit bait now
Still I got 'em kway bound
I'm smokin' on this girl scout tryna block the world out
I said I'm tryna block the world out
I'm callin' shots like Anthony Soprano
My gun's Russian but my kicks Italiano
Amiri, Dolce & Gabbana, not Ferragamo
I pull up on your block, it's a car show
Middle finger to the narcos, I'm Gustavo, head honcho
This a whole brick, that's a half O, you little arsehole
Jailhouse, I had bariis without the baasto, word to Marlow
'06, it was bando up in Harlow
Now this Givenchy got me feelin' picture-perfect like Da Vinci
I'm Leonardo, I mean Leonidas
When I was young, I had one bag of misguidance
Always had a clean heart, want to split fivers, had to dip sirens
Had me in the crown court, that's a stiff silence
Drivin' no license, and I'm on license, and I'm on violence
So when I tell you, "Don't move," I want compliance
Cocaine and ammonia, it's just science
Shit
When I tell you, "Don't move," I want compliance
Cocaine and ammonia, it's just science