Long Day Freestyle
Title | Long Day Freestyle |
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Artist | Caps (UK) |
Album | Microwave (EP) |
Release Date | 2019-10-29 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Verse] Let me show you how my day starts Turn on my Nokia before I put my pace on Send a text out, the line's already jumping And I can't have a shower cah the boiler man takes long Time to bag up and find where my scales gone Got a free handle .1, it's gonna take long Cut the meat bags in triangles like Masons Phone's still glowing, swear these nittys got no patience Hit the trap, same trackies and my 110's Drop a parcel to my runner full of hot peb's First runner's serving fiends in some hot ends Second runner hitting sales, got a lot left Bro phoned saying "Come by the flats" Obbo on the block so we've gotta move our straps Moving them around while some gunners doing laps Fuck it, it was on me while them feds drove past Now I'm posted on the pavement Looking for this prick, I want my name on his statement Bro told me chill, we're moving all raving And there's no one round here, shit's looking all vacant Feds are three cars behind, ain't clocked the plate yet Told the driver "Take the first right, we ain't bait yet" Runner phoned back, saying the food's almost gone And he needs another reload but shit I ain't ate yet Now I'm back in the ends Got stopped by my younger, he wants a favour again Said he wants a ounce to break down into 10's I said "Shit cool, don't make me chase up the rent" Now I'm sitting in the chippies, checking out my iPhone Message from my girl saying I reply slow And I'm always out and I don't show her no time yo I said it's been a mad day, speaking of night yo Finish off my burger now I'm phoning up the plug Said "I'm in a hurry and I'm needing some grub" He said "Meet at the same spot, back of the pub" Went there, shook his hand and I told him it's love Drop food to my runner, bag it up this time And weigh it on point, don't try and fuck up the line Got a new strap, blink I'm flying to B9 And when I get back you best still be on the grind Put my smartphone away, went to cop the wallet Told my link I've gotta burst it before I buy the strally Went to Handsworth Park and then I let it go boom I looked at the strap like this motherfucker's aggy Got gunpowder on my clothes, shit I've gotta get changed On my way home, some yutes are clocking my face Told me I'm hard and they just want a pic They didn't even know I was gonna shoot up the place Fuck that, I got changed and now I'm back on the grind Aston phoned me, he wants a Colt and a .9 I said "Seven bags, I can't budge on the price" He said "Drop me a samp', if it's nice then I'll buy" Now I'm cutting through with my bro in a rental Aimed .45, bussing lights, moving mental D Squared jeans and my top says Kenzo Ay, the day ain't even finished cuzYou might also like |