Deadline
Lyrics
Whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Yeah, whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
And they call that a deadline, OK
But I never learnt that from school
Spent time in the bando living
Weren’t safe, had to carry my tools
Phone call from the main man Andy
But the trap line way too busy
I put the plug on hold like wait your
Turn 'cause I gotta go link this nitty
And a girl at home that loves me
It’s a shame I don’t love her back
She cares for me and my wap, told
Her keep her eyes on my stack
There’s more to life than the roads
So why am I stuck in the mud?
The truth is I’m stuck in the system
So I still gotta be on crud
Fake number plate and I’m speeding
In a black car, call me Batman
Come let’s chase this joker and rob him
Retro Jordans on when I jump man
Fake number plate and I’m speeding
In a black car, call me Batman
Come let’s chase this joker and rob him
Retro Jordans on when I jump man
Whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Yeah, whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Flashbacks of my old estate, had to
Mash work then to put food on my plate
Sleepless nights in the studio
Now I got new fans from Mexico
BK wars, fight in stores
Gascoigne blocks, kick down doors
2016 I made my first track and ever since
Then been chasing my plaque
Still on job right now so I
Better go back my G
Militant step, militant step then bop
Had to fuck up 2 guys in the gym
Bro's in the bin, free my bro's in the bin
How many times did I go through pain
Back that heat, back that heat when the
Sun's out, back that heat in the rain
Fake number plate and I’m speeding
In a black car, call me Batman
Come let’s chase this joker and rob him
Retro Jordans on when I jump man
Fake number plate and I’m speeding
In a black car, call me Batman
Come let’s chase this joker and rob him
Retro Jordans on when I jump man
Whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Yeah, whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Yeah, whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
And they call that a deadline, OK
But I never learnt that from school
Spent time in the bando living
Weren’t safe, had to carry my tools
Phone call from the main man Andy
But the trap line way too busy
I put the plug on hold like wait your
Turn 'cause I gotta go link this nitty
And a girl at home that loves me
It’s a shame I don’t love her back
She cares for me and my wap, told
Her keep her eyes on my stack
There’s more to life than the roads
So why am I stuck in the mud?
The truth is I’m stuck in the system
So I still gotta be on crud
Fake number plate and I’m speeding
In a black car, call me Batman
Come let’s chase this joker and rob him
Retro Jordans on when I jump man
Fake number plate and I’m speeding
In a black car, call me Batman
Come let’s chase this joker and rob him
Retro Jordans on when I jump man
Whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Yeah, whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Flashbacks of my old estate, had to
Mash work then to put food on my plate
Sleepless nights in the studio
Now I got new fans from Mexico
BK wars, fight in stores
Gascoigne blocks, kick down doors
2016 I made my first track and ever since
Then been chasing my plaque
Still on job right now so I
Better go back my G
Militant step, militant step then bop
Had to fuck up 2 guys in the gym
Bro's in the bin, free my bro's in the bin
How many times did I go through pain
Back that heat, back that heat when the
Sun's out, back that heat in the rain
Fake number plate and I’m speeding
In a black car, call me Batman
Come let’s chase this joker and rob him
Retro Jordans on when I jump man
Fake number plate and I’m speeding
In a black car, call me Batman
Come let’s chase this joker and rob him
Retro Jordans on when I jump man
Whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Yeah, whip it and skrt it, I
Crash, reverse it now
Opp boy fell off the curb, shit
Pissed 'cause he got run down
My young G in the back seat
He’s tryna get home on time
Tag on his ankle, curfew
Better flip these packs by 5
Writer(s): Gerald Naziri
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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