Jade Stairs
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โฑ๏ธ 1:15 duration
๐ ID: 216203
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Warning.
I'm already up early morning.
Had a little look through the curtain, see a couple grey clouds forming.
Alright then, pass me the anorak, weed for the journey, lunge for the backpack.
Forget a postcode for the satnav, I prefer walking.
I never heard my name called, bet it's my name that they wanna see falling.
I might start acting the fool, 'til a lickle man starts talking...
About mad ting then about plan ting.
Sorry fam, none of that's happening.
If I start feeling surrounded, I just keep my back to the wall.
Yo, I roll up one up (one up), I never gotta wait 'ti sun up (sun up).
Set a little ambush (ambush), temper a turn up, step by step, manaman don't run up, cool and calm is the weed that I bun up (bun dat).
Checked every angle, still feels hot like summer.
Dodgy; I don't trust it.
Fuck it, still going in.
Pass me the tool and torch, I'm taking a walk, I wanna see who's in.
They don't wanna open the front door?
I'm bootin' it in.
Whenever I get this feeling, somebody gonna have to lose, I win.
I start dropping out friends, I'm only bringing in family.
Cutting off lose ends, most of them are sly, I know they wanna challenge me.
Never put trust in anyone 'cos me and everyone don't share the same strategy.
Try now I'm gonna stick to my waistband; A.
No need for Plan B cos'
Yo, I roll up one up (one up), never gonna wait 'ti sun up.
If I gotta set up a little ambush (ambush), yeah temper a turn up, step by step, manaman don't run up, cool and calm is the weed that I bun up (high grade).
Checked every angle, still feels hot like summer.
I know it feels hot like summer, you might not see another summer.
Moonbags, I bet you get your grade from moonlight bleaching but the skin don't change colour.
Prodigal son; I'm a one off.
Told them already; ting ton I can't turn off.
I know you see me roll on my ones though, dawgs them I still got a lot of.
Dawgs them I still got a lot of.
HMP they lock the cell block off.
Every one of them are already on a goon hype.
Jail is just a quick stop off.
Lock the door once, never two times, bust the padlock off.
I walk right through I've never been shy.
Lifeline: lock off.
Yo, I roll up one up (one up), sometimes I wait 'ti sun up.
Yeah, set a little ambush, tempers a turn up, step to the son, manaman don't run up, cool and calm is the weed that I bun up.
Checked every angle, still feels hot like summer.
I'm already up early morning.
Had a little look through the curtain, see a couple grey clouds forming.
Alright then, pass me the anorak, weed for the journey, lunge for the backpack.
Forget a postcode for the satnav, I prefer walking.
I never heard my name called, bet it's my name that they wanna see falling.
I might start acting the fool, 'til a lickle man starts talking...
About mad ting then about plan ting.
Sorry fam, none of that's happening.
If I start feeling surrounded, I just keep my back to the wall.
Yo, I roll up one up (one up), I never gotta wait 'ti sun up (sun up).
Set a little ambush (ambush), temper a turn up, step by step, manaman don't run up, cool and calm is the weed that I bun up (bun dat).
Checked every angle, still feels hot like summer.
Dodgy; I don't trust it.
Fuck it, still going in.
Pass me the tool and torch, I'm taking a walk, I wanna see who's in.
They don't wanna open the front door?
I'm bootin' it in.
Whenever I get this feeling, somebody gonna have to lose, I win.
I start dropping out friends, I'm only bringing in family.
Cutting off lose ends, most of them are sly, I know they wanna challenge me.
Never put trust in anyone 'cos me and everyone don't share the same strategy.
Try now I'm gonna stick to my waistband; A.
No need for Plan B cos'
Yo, I roll up one up (one up), never gonna wait 'ti sun up.
If I gotta set up a little ambush (ambush), yeah temper a turn up, step by step, manaman don't run up, cool and calm is the weed that I bun up (high grade).
Checked every angle, still feels hot like summer.
I know it feels hot like summer, you might not see another summer.
Moonbags, I bet you get your grade from moonlight bleaching but the skin don't change colour.
Prodigal son; I'm a one off.
Told them already; ting ton I can't turn off.
I know you see me roll on my ones though, dawgs them I still got a lot of.
Dawgs them I still got a lot of.
HMP they lock the cell block off.
Every one of them are already on a goon hype.
Jail is just a quick stop off.
Lock the door once, never two times, bust the padlock off.
I walk right through I've never been shy.
Lifeline: lock off.
Yo, I roll up one up (one up), sometimes I wait 'ti sun up.
Yeah, set a little ambush, tempers a turn up, step to the son, manaman don't run up, cool and calm is the weed that I bun up.
Checked every angle, still feels hot like summer.