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M1OnTheBeat

M1OnTheBeat

My ex and some friends weren’t moving correct so I cut them off

A lot of you don’t like me and I don’t like you so there’s no love lost

It’s use and get used out 'ere, and me I get used 'cause I’m useful

You get used less 'cause you’re useless, it’s an ugly game, but it’s beautiful

Boy, if you ain’t go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (Yea')

Girl, if you’ve got no arse then you better go gym and do some squats

Small batty girl in my DM, that’s an instant decline every 'ting lock 'arff

Run up on me and my section, instant gunshot;

every 'ting lock 'arff

Jugging and trapping

Money’s all long, it’s looking all lanky

I’m in the weed house, every 'ting looking all Cali

My mum couldn’t stand me (Why?)

Just 'cause I look like my daddy

Mad, we spend P’s then we make that back

Deals' on his way to a move and I hope that he makes it back

We get drops on crops, then we lick them and take them down

I’m in the weed house with more lights than Paddy McGuinness in Take Me Out

You ain’t on nuttin' but you speak the most

We were the little white boys with guns, you can’t tell me I ain’t been on smoke

I really made a million in that trap, you can’t tell me I ain’t been on road

Nowadays it’s lobster and steak but I grew up on beans and toast

Trap phone popping off: «What's good?

What you telling me?»

I’m in a trap full of boxes, I got this shit looking like a cemetery

Man send for me, man keep banging on my name

But I just cut a crop and hung that shit from the roof like Saddam Hussein

I do this again, and again, and again

Again, and again, and again

Got this shit running like clockwork

Big Wap on deck;

that’s a Mossberg

Got a trap house in Tottenham, filled up with Harry and Kane like Hotspur

Had a fucked up life but I don’t complain 'cause it could have been a lot worse

I played with fire and I got burnt

I went jail 'cause I shoot and I shot birds

Man take kindness for weakness but it’s nuttin' personal, that’s how the block

works

I been trapping all week in this rental (That's right)

No sleep, I been living on Red Bull (That's right)

It’s a 6 do 3 if I get pulled (Mad, mad, mad, mad)

My ex and some friends weren’t moving correct so I cut them off

A lot of you don’t like me and I don’t like you so there’s no love lost

It’s use and get used out 'ere, and me I get used 'cause I’m useful

You get used less 'cause you’re useless, it’s an ugly game, but it’s beautiful

Boy, if you ain’t go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (Yea')

Girl, if you’ve got no arse then you better go gym and do some squats

Small batty girl in my DM, that’s an instant decline every 'ting lock 'arff

Run up on me and my section, instant gunshot;

every 'ting lock 'arff

Pull crop, after crop, after crop (Hmm-mm)

Sell box, after box, after box (After box)

But things don’t always go well, so I’ve had loss, after loss, after loss

(After loss)

I went from robber to shotter to boss

Now my money’s long like a runway

My weed line always pops off

Licks more shots than a gun range

Luke’s a businessman, he wear shirts (Luke)

But violate him, you see gunplay

Abdi’s my bro from young days

For him I’ll put your name on the front page

When I first see a wap, I got lovestruck

My black mates love all that gun stuff

My white mates love having punch-ups

They sniff coke and beat their own mums up

I’m in the trap with a TT white girl

Yeah, she moves all light skin & that

I’m just using her house to grow weed

I ain’t even piping her down

And I know I got too much to lose, but I still ride for my pals

My big stack looking all hefty

But I still bust Nines like Jamel

And I still put lines on my scales

Still move bricks flavours

Still labelled scum by my neighbours

But my young bucks still call me the saviour

We man ain’t done favours

You can all thank me later (That's right)

Certain man punch up their girlfriend

But don’t do shit when they buck their paigons

My ex and some friends weren’t moving correct so I cut them off

A lot of you don’t like me and I don’t like you so there’s no love lost

It’s use and get used out 'ere, and me I get used 'cause I’m useful

You get used less 'cause you’re useless, it’s an ugly game, but it’s beautiful

Boy, if you ain’t go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (Yea')

Girl, if you’ve got no arse then you better go gym and do some squats

Small batty girl in my DM, that’s an instant decline every 'ting lock 'arff

Run up on me and my section, instant gunshot;

every 'ting lock 'arff