Thanks For Waiting

Wait for me, I shot the informer
Nowadays when I speak it's a big saga
Nowadays I collab with the weed farmer
Nowadays I link the plug by the sea harbour
Look at this charver
He did Glen Parva
When it was Notts vs. London, it was Glen Starver
Now it's Prada Prada
And they want an autograph, ima need a marker
But I still got them on the block
Like Peter Parker
Fuck close protection, I need body armour
Me naked? you must be drinking molly water
Or sniffing cocaine like your baby father
You silly bitch, I'm in the ugly but this is where I'm comfiest
Don't you know I built my name on them country strips?
We know he don't run lines
He only run's his lips
I'm in East, we got 100 guns, 100 clips
I know your mum's hearts burning cause her son's a snitch
I'm head to toe Supreme like a young McGriff
I got 2 white girls swapping tons of spit
And I don't smoke paigons, I smoke ganja spliffs
You can try and you can die but why run the risk?
I got my young bull with me always comes equipped
I throw Bs
I throw Cs
And the number 6
And I ain't rapping about the millions that I'm humble with
Wait for me, I shot the informer
With a little black star, like I've been Ghana
I've been trapping since the Nokia, pin charger
I keep the hotline running like Mo Farah
Look at this charver
Trapping out the plaza
In my weed shop
Smoking on some perm marker
When I fly first class, I watch the Godfather
Where you from, you'll lose your life for the wrong answer
I'm the nicest, somehow I'm still the hungriest
Blowing weed and pouring liquor for the ones we miss
I miss nanny coz she never let the undies in
And for the violation she knows we bunned his skin
You better say it with your chest, fuck all that mumbling
And when I hit him in his back he started tumbling
I can't wait to fry that sausage like a Cumberland
I'm schooling kids in the East like Cumberland
I don't know if they're just bitches or just sons of them
I've had blocks from Southampton to Sunderland
I've done Feltham, Ashfield & Huntercombe
Now I take trapstars and make plugs of them
Wait for me, I shot the informer
Nowadays when I speak, it's a big saga
Nowadays I collab with the weed farmer
Nowadays I link the plug by the sea harbour
Look at this charver
He did Glen Parva
When it was Notts vs. London, it was Glen Starver
Now it's 'Rada 'Rada
And they want an autograph, ima need a marker
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