[Verse 1: K Trap]
Everyday I take risks for paper
Bae said you gotta dumb it down cah the way that you live your life's too dangerous
My niggas love shooting and shaving, you wanna start problem making
Take a stroll with the dots, these battery bells will slap and wake the neighbours
All this paper I gotta maintain it, but it ain't easy, I gotta stay focused
Still getting drawn out by jokers, idiots tryna provoke us
Old Vectra or Focus, any will do man pull up with toasters
You ain't seen nothing self-reload and pop up like toasters, you can get toasted
Niggas wanna talk 'bout guns like 4 years back I weren't copping some
These niggas wanna talk 'bout bread and their trapphone dead and they're probably bruck
Hear a nigga got done dirty, I ain't gonna lie it was probably us
I don't wanna burn this top it's my favourite one, but I know that it's gotta be done
Just saw me a opp from the rear, the driver know that it's gotta get spun
All that wass on the track, see me live, these niggas just run
And the pigs start spinning that drum, all they found was spinners and pumps
All I ever hear is waps, tell 'em boys go get it and come

[Chorus: Headie One]
I owe my plug, I gotta supply these digits
Break bread with the niggas that I love, so I divide these figures
She fell in love with a drug dealer
Bad b come to the Niz for the d, now she wanna go meet and liquor
And I ain't too proud of my previous
Cah I say intent to supply, but I didn't intend to supply
A nigga just had to invest and supply
My T-house needs this re right now but I stall cah I'm letting it dry
You can't see me get smoked on my block, let alone let it run twice
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