What We Do

[Verse]
I still hustle till the sun comes up
I won't stop till my funds are up
We move tonnes of drugs
And these kids better bundle up
It's gonna be a cold winter up in London cuz
I can see the vision, if you can't then you're blind
Yutes are fucking up the game cause they can't even grind
And half of the time I'm laughing at guys
Crying in their cell, them man are crying to pass all the time
Me, I break down these Z's cause I'm hungry
Half the mandem's in the ends, half thе mandem's up in country
Fuck a Bentley or a Lеxus, two deep in the Ford cuz
Niggas talk reckless, I'll hit 'em with the Taurus
But I'm never snitching, not at all bruv
I'ma keep grinding till they put me up in court bruv
I'll keep riding till they put me in the morgue bruv
We hit the roads and grind, flip O's of white, rap about it
Squeeze triggers, real niggas in my flats, we're bout it
I'm not tryna visit the judge
But till I'm rich I'm out in the B, flipping the dubs
Until I get my mum out the ends, cop her a Benz
Joe Black's in the ends from like nine in the morning
And fuck what you heard, I'm grinding and balling fam
I still supply when you order fam
I'm a stone's throw away from Highbury Corner fam
Catch me on Essex Road if you wanna get a O
Your P's ain't straight, I'll consign you a quarter fam
I'm a rebel without a cause
Piss me off, I'll turn into a devil without the horns
And from the second I was born
I been weathering a storm, I been out here
We still do it, the food we still move it
The kitties are still using, the yutes are still shooting
I'm spitting that real music
I'm the best in the game and I will prove it
I'm destined to make moves kid
No lies, it's straight truth kid
I know where I'm going, I definitely ain't stupid