How It Is Ghetts (Ft. Wretch 32 & Yazmin)

[Intro: Ghetts]
G-H
Yazmin
Wretch 32
I breathe heavy
Open your eyes, man

[Verse 1: Ghetts]
Take a journey with me
Pretend I'm the tour guide
No MAC, just the .45
Welcome to London
Where some talk the talk
But me, I walk the walk
And you can tell from my bunions
Niggas get set up and held for a lump sum
They bringing drama to your mum’s drum
Fling on your armour when they come, son
Fill 'em up with dum dums
Nowadays, the young ones are worse than the olders are
They'll burst just to gloat and laugh
Don’t be so surprised
Because I'm around with no disguise
I know you noticed I socialise
With niggas that come from broken homes
And we don't vote
'Cause even if we did, we wouldn't see no hope
So now I'm Nino with a kilo
Not giving a fuck if fiends overdose
I keep most my notes
When niggas won't look, I'm taking precautions
He’ll get run up on eight in the morning
There’s no escaping extortion
So a flame is important
Even if you ain't making a fortune
Niggas want a portion
But taking my money is something like taking an organ