property picking

property pickin'

properly drippin'

i'm

poverty driven

i'm not gonna listen

feds want me locked in a prison

breathin' but not really livin'

'cause i started with rocks in the kitchen

now fred's in a foreign

you're not gonna miss him

look

what you tellin' me

bro?

this ain't no loud

what you sellin' me

though?

last two weeks

ten in a row

none of them sleep here

i'm sendin' 'em home

they get shot up for gettin' involved

and get on the phone like i never did know

most of these rap boys never did road

so look at me wrong

man

i'm gettin' 'em poled

yeah

i just bought a yard

i went property pickin'

you know me

i'm properly drippin'

i'm drivin' the bentley but poverty driven

mummy said that i'm not gonna listen

all of them feds want me locked in a prison

where you're breathing but not really living

all 'cause i started with rocks in the kitchen

now fred's in a foreign

you're not gonna miss him

i'm about

the top of it's missin'

smokin' loud and i'm with the don's missus

high in the clouds but she's droppin' her knickers

this is 'cause i'm a popular figure

yeah

i'll run up in fendi

no robbery

all the sexy ones tell me they're on to me

twenty racks in my pocket

i'm out on a shoppin' spree

i beg you

don't bother me

is that the police tryna follow me?

my nigga

let's switch up the route

my girl just wants me to give her the truth

but if i do that

we'll be finished for true

stomp the boy in my jordans

4 in the morning

when i should've been touring

yo

i got more trainers than sense

and and i got more paigons

no friends

what you tellin' me

bro?

this ain't no loud

what you sellin' me

though?

last two weeks

ten in a row

none of them sleep here

i'm sendin' 'em home

they get shot up for gettin' involved

and get on the phone like i never did know

most of these rap boys never did road

so look at me wrong

man

i'm gettin' 'em poled

yeah

i just bought a yard

i went property pickin'

you know me

i'm properly drippin'

i'm drivin' the bentley but poverty driven

mummy said that i'm not gonna listen

all of them feds want me locked in a prison

where you're breathing but not really living

all 'cause i started with rocks in the kitchen

now fred's in a foreign

you're not gonna miss him

send my youngins in cabs with the hammers

put it down with the slags and the badders

talkin' smoke

that ain't nothin' to me

i flooded the piece

spent a hundred with ease

look

my youngins want guns and they're comin' to me

but if you ask mum

i'm the son of her dreams

fendi bag on her tea

covered in fleas for a hundred a piece

listen

i'm known for blowin' them racks

facts

but i used to be homeless and that

if that's your girl

go and hold on to that

if i roll in and snatch

she ain't phonin' you back

no

my niggas are frozen in black

little v dotz came holdin' the wrap

his shotty is bookey

not just a slap

so i told him don't bring it no closer than that

yeah

i just bought a yard

i went property pickin'

you know me

i'm properly drippin'

i'm drivin' the bentley but poverty driven

mummy said that i'm not gonna listen

all of them feds want me locked in a prison

where you're breathing but not really living

all 'cause i started with rocks in the kitchen

now fred's in a foreign

you're not gonna miss him

yeah

i just bought a yard

i went property pickin'

you know me

i'm properly drippin'

i'm drivin' the bentley but poverty driven

mummy said that i'm not gonna listen

all of them feds want me locked in a prison

where you're breathing but not really living

all 'cause i started with rocks in the kitchen

now fred's in a foreign

you're not gonna miss him