JUNKIESkALLIN Len (UK)

[Intro]
Grah, grah, grah (Mm)
Grah (Ayy, yo turn me up Bally), grah, grah (Mm, mm, mm)
Once I scrape the pot, I hear them junkies calling (Grah, grah, grah)
Mm, hold on, hold on (Grah, grah, grah)

[Chorus]
Once I scrape the pot, I hear them junkies calling (Junkies calling)
Got a Sprinter van, watch me fit all these baddies all in
Them man, them man really chat like gyal, I think that shit is appalling
It's awkward
You make me sick, nauseous
Bad bitch handle my stick, she gorgeous (Oh, yeah)
Trapstar red light, niggas don't know about Redline (Niggas don't know about)
Me I just bruk down food, enzyme (Yes)
I only, hol' up
I only know how to win (Yes)
A win is foreign to them (Woah)
Pop pills I can't stop grinnin' (No way)
Addicted to money and womеn (C'mon)
Got a .38 spesh, in my 30 waist Adwoa denim (Hold on, hold on)

[Verse 1]
They say I'm thе best, it ain't a surprise, they buy what I'm sellin'
It's strawberry haze, not lemon
I get paid for forming a sentence
She get slayed every day of the week, I'm in love with her melons
She took this banana yday
Today she letting her man go
Osbatt, Adwoa
Adwoa, Lost Boys
Lost Boys, Trapstar
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I go, I glow
Bad ho, Sierra Leone
Got hidden gems by the bolo
These convos here, gotta turn off your phone
These convos here like five-six 0's
These numbers here, gonna fry off your dome