My Song

Intro) Ayy, ayy Southside steppin’, no talkin’ You know how we rockin’ (Hook) Late night lurkin’, hood all curtain Blue lights flash but the gang still workin’ No face, all black, that’s standard One wrong move get wrapped like a parcel (bow) We don’t tweet, no verbal See man freeze like circle Whole squad active, urgent Late night lurkin’, hood all curtain (Verse 1) Step with intent, no flex in the vids Real life drill, not skits for the kids Man wanna chat ’bout works they did But we know them man just cappin’ fibs Two in the ride, that’s silent pressure Engine purr like predator Backroad route, no cellular Eyes on opps, that’s regular Talk on my name get handled swift Cold like winter, heart on drift Bro got aim, that laser shift No FIFA but man get chipped Street politics, tactical plays Lowkey moves, no Snapchat days Man been solid from young teen phase Now it’s get rich or stuck in maze (Hook) Late night lurkin’, hood all curtain Blue lights flash but the gang still workin’ No face, all black, that’s standard One wrong move get wrapped like a parcel We don’t tweet, no verbal See man freeze like circle Whole squad active, urgent Late night lurkin’, hood all curtain (Verse 2) Zone 2 steppin’, boots all muddy Trust too thin, can’t trust nobody Fake man switch when the stack gets chubby Day one bros stay tight like rugby Pain in my chest, still mask that grin Lost some soldiers, can’t bring back kin So I go harder, stack that spin Pray for mum, let her house see win Sirens sing but we duck that tone Built this hustle from cracked-up phone Man want throne but can’t hold own Pressure rise and they fold like cone Young G’s watch how the elder move Silent grind, that’s better groove From council flats to tailored suit Same mindset, just better shoes (Outro / Hook) Late night lurkin’, hood all curtain Blue lights flash but the gang still workin’ No face, all black, that’s standard One wrong move get wrapped like a parcel We don’t tweet, no verbal See man freeze like