Tujhe Maaf Kiya

[Verse 1]
When I got my first brick from Nino
I went from a zero to a hero
My younger ran off with the reload
He was a little fat shit like Deno
I used to link this ting on the D-low
She was looking like Ginger from Casino
And that pussy sweet like Haribos
I used to give her free blow to bag up all the kilos
Dressed in black like an emo
On this bully boy ting like Deebo
We've been bad since MySpace and Bebo
I shot him in the face through the peephole
Chaabian Boyz 2 - this is the sequel
Lethal like AIDS blood in the needle
I sit and make dua for my people
My ends full of zombies like Resident Evil

[Verse 2]
Bengali ting from Whitechapel
She ain't on sniff but she might dabble
If she does a line then she might babble
She used to help me move all the white gravel
Out all night like a vampire
You ain't getting P's, you're a damn liar
I was on the strip with a gram buyer
You were tryna get lit like a campfire
Shoot you from behind, call it backfire
Thought you had a plan but it backfired
You ain't going nowhere like a flat tyre
Blow it like a hand-dryer, get my stack higher
Why you chancing your life?
Catch a man slipping, that's Dancing On Ice
Shoot straight, I ain't got my arm in the sky
I've got hittas in France and dargs in Dubai