Morley's

Yo Boss, let me get 6 wings yea
Chips and a Strawberry Mirinda
Yea, yea, my ting, my ting

I could be a millionaire
I could be a millionaire
Oh yeah, yeah, listen

I could be a millionaire
But Im doing up Morleys
Pass me the Ketchup
Cah the gangs looking saucy

Ah please
Can I get mirinda for my shorty
Im sipping on this yack
And its feeling like its morphine

International
I'm taking her on tour b
The plugs got the grub
And I'm ready for the call G

My ex ting
Says she hates me, cool story
But I'm flexing with my niggas
Got these bitches looking naughty, jheeez

Im feeling like im Diddy
Riding in the ends with my habibti
Sex in the city
Preein at the bumper and the titties

Gyalie she a freak
Getting jiggy
Smoke the Kush
Not the ciggys

If its beefing us, no biggie
We got packs of loud, to go
Blaze up the city

Canisters all around
For the mad trips
Six rings now I'm feeling like I'm drizzy, ey

She's rolling round with me
I got that combo meal
We don't need no beef

Just got me a two, two piece
Now she's belling of my line
Cah she wants to link me

I tell her come down Morleys
No chicken shop date
But she'll eat with me

And we can take a Addison Lee
And I can fill her up if she's still hungry

Bossman drop the extra
It reminds me of Morleys days
Them days when I had little change
Cop wings and a can of KA

Thank god man, It's all changed now
In my pocket I see more papes
But I'm still that same young nigga
After school that bops to the Morleys place

Bossman drop the extra
It reminds me of Morleys days
Them days when I had little change
Cop wings and a can of KA

Thank god man, It's all changed now
In my pocket I see more papes
But I'm still that same young nigga
After school that bops to the Morleys place

Same niggas still hate
But I tell em stay
They the reason I get paid

Too fast in my lane
Skrrr, Skrrr, Skrrr
Then I hop out with bae

Yellow bags soon we flex em everyday
Take the mandem Selfridges and we spend a couple K

These racks and racks my way
Till I fill my rucksack
And put my bands in a safe

Man your old niggas lame
Show her blue cheddar
Have you heard of the states

Bad b finna come my way
Took her to the M place
Had a burger with steak

Took your shorty out just for the weeknd
NAV said I got her feeling some way

Couple years... got played
Now I switch up the game

Bossman drop the extra
It reminds me of Morleys days
Them days when I had little change
Cop wings and a can of KA

Thank god man, It's all changed now
In my pocket I see more papes
But I'm still that same young nigga
After school that bops to the Morleys place

Bossman drop the extra
It reminds me of Morleys days
Them days when I had little change
Cop wings and a can of KA

Thank god man, It's all changed now
In my pocket I see more papes
But I'm still that same young nigga
After school that bops to the Morleys place



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Writer(s): Thierry Tomas
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