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It's Siege
Walking through
Spending all these racks
On the move
I don't know where I'm at
Money King you know I'm the champ
But keep your distance I'm feeling prang
Bloodline from The North
Right down to The South
I'm an English lad
I'm on English land
Chat to me you'll get boxed then lamped
Said boxed then lamped
Baby arch that back
Bend over the table
Doing up loud packs
Doing up big racks
Real from the start like Cain and Able
Going all mad got me feeling unstable
Now I'm in the ends got me doing up stables
Hey fever got me going insane
I'm chilling in the pad
Got no time for games
But if you catch me it's
Skyrim or Fable
Uh
Uh
Uh
Uh
Uh
Uh
Uh
Kill it
Not tryna beef
That shits too deep
But if he try me
He'll fry in the skillet
Can't stop me
I'm going too fast
Cah the levels I set
The sky is the limit
Brand new whip
I'm driving in it
She so wet
I'm diving in it
A right to bill it
See me rolling a fuck off spliff
While looking all piff
In a Nike gilet
No one knows how I make that bread
It's dead
Now they asking how I did it
Moving mad get rowdy with it
Spread that open let me fill it
Wait
Stop
Let me see if it's something I like
If you moving shaky
Looking cakey
Babe no way
You can take a hike
No way
No way
No way
No way
Let's make this cake get pricey with it
You can have that laugh
Enjoy that
But trust me baby I'm rising in it
Walking through
Spending all these racks
On the move
I don't know where I'm at
Money King you know I'm the champ
But keep your distance I'm feeling prang
Bloodline from The North
Right down to The South
I'm an English lad
I'm on English land
Chat to me you'll get boxed then lamped
Said boxed then lamped
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