[Verse 1: Youngs Teflon]
Rappin' all those pebbles I feel sorry for the runners
She raised a whole waste I feel sorry for your momma
Just left the house party GSR on my bomber
Cause I support Utd but I'm raised by the Gunners
Make a soft drink off them plays but I don't' sell hard
Wanna go Novi told her slide see you in Telfar
Thought I'd be dead by 25 I made it well far
Something like the gym I keep the gloves where the bells are
We sittin' on them blocks but we sittin' on them charts now
Ask wherе I been eat my shorts I was at Bart's house
Tryna run this marathon but you ain't got the lеgs bro
I'm really round the demons you don't really want the arms house
The glee ain't got a beam its in my hoodie that's Supreme
And I rock Heron Preston for the fashion I'm a fiend
Won't catch us at the scene but the camera caught us fleeing
Was tweaking off the meds until we really made him lean
[Verse 2: K-Trap]
If it's ten ten I use the ten tonne
Told my runner that there's two types, the good and the leng one
I ain't seen a racetrack, there's buj in this F1
I don't need no stop time just jug till the feds come
They won't ever do it like I have or I do
Check the stats for the proof or in fact I can prove
You just wanna look good
Extra ten seconds so it cooks good whilst I'm looking through this Louis lookbook
Runners in a T, I got runners in a T
I know they take long but niggas gotta hurry when it's me
You ever got something down? Had to hurry off the scene
Still end up on the wing, gotta hurry up and plea
Come home and say you're gonna stop but you're worse and if rap fails I'm gonna hug the block at its worst
Or it never will, see niggas careers in the still when I'm better still and my trap bills way more than your record deals
Rappin' all those pebbles I feel sorry for the runners
She raised a whole waste I feel sorry for your momma
Just left the house party GSR on my bomber
Cause I support Utd but I'm raised by the Gunners
Make a soft drink off them plays but I don't' sell hard
Wanna go Novi told her slide see you in Telfar
Thought I'd be dead by 25 I made it well far
Something like the gym I keep the gloves where the bells are
We sittin' on them blocks but we sittin' on them charts now
Ask wherе I been eat my shorts I was at Bart's house
Tryna run this marathon but you ain't got the lеgs bro
I'm really round the demons you don't really want the arms house
The glee ain't got a beam its in my hoodie that's Supreme
And I rock Heron Preston for the fashion I'm a fiend
Won't catch us at the scene but the camera caught us fleeing
Was tweaking off the meds until we really made him lean
[Verse 2: K-Trap]
If it's ten ten I use the ten tonne
Told my runner that there's two types, the good and the leng one
I ain't seen a racetrack, there's buj in this F1
I don't need no stop time just jug till the feds come
They won't ever do it like I have or I do
Check the stats for the proof or in fact I can prove
You just wanna look good
Extra ten seconds so it cooks good whilst I'm looking through this Louis lookbook
Runners in a T, I got runners in a T
I know they take long but niggas gotta hurry when it's me
You ever got something down? Had to hurry off the scene
Still end up on the wing, gotta hurry up and plea
Come home and say you're gonna stop but you're worse and if rap fails I'm gonna hug the block at its worst
Or it never will, see niggas careers in the still when I'm better still and my trap bills way more than your record deals
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