Wedding

[Intro]
(This is Waze on the track, got it?)
Yeah
Figures
(Shegy mixed it)

[Chorus]
Look between the lines, if not, you won't find the real meanin'
I was in flats with the ceilin' leakin'
**** got left like a pussy bleedin'
Know my family question my morals, I got all this yola sellin'
Still remember the day that I married the T, invited all of my cells to the weddin'

[Verse 1]
I don't know what the future holds, but all of these bricks gonna make better my path
She don't even know the half, chasin' the bag could've tore my calf
No phone can't contact the guys, but they know we scored when the gun boys racin'
Bine just runs with the wind, it takes one click, we ain't doin' no chasin'
I can't step every drawer I said, but it's not on the bine every time it's said
Bro thought they was missin' teeth, nothin' ain't missin', they all got spent
Top floor [?] on a naughty ho, still remember when peds was as used as rent
Still clingin' the Lyca SIM, sent him up shop, I didn't bring no ten
I can't get lonely I cuddle the yay
I gave my life to the motorway
Had to cook for a healthy diet, I had it in the bowl like Special K
I had lots of cats "Music don't pay"
I get rid of zeds like J
I was outside the sky looks grace, slide on the A, slide on the Trey

[Chorus]
Look between the lines, if not, you won't find the real meanin'
I was in flats with the ceilin' leakin'
**** got left like a pussy bleedin'
Know my family question my morals, I got all this yola sellin'
Still remember the day that I married the T, invited all of my sales to the weddin'

[Verse 2]
I still need more, I'm still billin' phones, but I can't be no victim of greed
I pay homage to this Lyca SIM, it lend me a hand when I was in need
Free the guys in HMP, makeshift nank cah they fight like Creed
The judge done broski wrong so I'm makin' adjustments I gotta take heed
The flick was soft till i brought the tide I'm in all black tryna seek but they hide
We call it the Twix the side by side I can't leave it home i got too much pride
[?]

[Chorus]
Look between the lines, if not, you won't find the real meanin'
I was in flats with the ceilin' leakin'
**** got left like a pussy bleedin'
Know my family question my morals, I got all this yola sellin'
Still remember the day that I married the T, invited all of my sales to the weddin'
Look between the lines, if not, you won't find the real meanin' (This is Waze on the track, got it?)
I was in flats with the ceilin' leakin'
**** got left like a pussy bleedin'
Know my family question my morals, I got all this yola sellin'
Still remember the day that I married the T, invited all of my sales to the weddin'