Leg It

(Yooo Fred)
(Ayt)
She got the cake
And not the strain
But I call it wedding
I hit the strip and
I get to selling
I only give my statement for direct debits
It's 9 am
And I stop to top up my credit
I'm from Reading
You know where I'm heading
I tell him hop on a track
N my bro done leg it

N my bro done leg it
He peg it
I swiped off the chat
When I saw that he read it
Bro looking up drug combos on reddit
While I been cooking up for
Shows n Sessions

I be getting chose like a Wesson
But not drawn out like a weapon
We could fall out any second
Fuck your clout
You're not my bredrin

I used to turn up
To the lessons at school
Switched when I went colly
Not at all
Dropped out of colly
But I never dropped the ball
Now I'm looking for Wally
But he ain't too tall

The cap in your rap
Make you look fool
Smoking on whack facts
Hit like a Juul
The cap in your rap
Make you look fool
Facts

She got the cake
And not the strain
But I call it wedding
I hit the strip and
I get to selling
I only give my statement for direct debits
It's 9 am
And I stop to top up my credit
I'm from Reading
You know where I'm heading
I tell him hop on a track
N my bro done leg it

N my bro done legged
He pegged it
He ran to the cat
And he made it all hectic
He fucked up the deal no brexit
N now I'm lacking my meal
No breakfast
I been stacking up packs
Like Tetris
Sat checking texts
For the next hit
Now I got him vexing
Texting reckless
Selling his necklaces

I won't be accepting
Natural selection
I tell you invest in the kid
I'm protecting my mental
Stepping oriental
Waiting for my phone to ping
I don't know about rentals
Experimental
Stretching for the image you give
If I need pics
I know Stent will document all shit I did

I used to turn up
To the lessons at school
Switched when I went colly
Not at all
Dropped out of colly
But I never dropped the ball
Now I'm looking for Wally
But he ain't too tall

The cap in your rap
Make you look fool
Smoking on whack facts
Hit like a Juul
The cap in your rap
Make you look fool
N she got the

She got the cake
And not the strain
But I call it wedding
I hit the strip and
I get to selling
I only give my statement for direct debits
It's 9 am
And I stop to top up my credit
I'm from Reading
You know where I'm heading
I tell him
Hop on the track
N my bro done
Done
And my bro done
Leg It
And my bro do leg it
Check it
(It's Chazzy)



Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Harrington
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