[Verse 1: Blade Brown]
Let me break it down to them why we ain't in the same bracket
I'm controlling flake traffic, worker's on his 8th packet
(Now what you say Blade?) I said the worker's on his 8th packet
That's why I got those crazy garms brudda, no straitjacket
Me and Skepta we were moving wreckless in Alto
Throwing money, popping bottles, feeling like Alpo
Trust me the South know, it's real when the kid speak
Ask around, dig deep
Bare food, big heat
Fam it's only midweek, I'm a couple gibs deep
Yeah I think I'm Blade Brown, I don't know know no Big Meech
I ain't got a problem with war, I kinda dig beef
You can try and run the firearm's got a big reach
And if that brudda's trapping then he's playing me still
Weighing b deals, yay and e pills
They say that he real cos he say what he feels
I spent Merc S AMG wheels

[Hook: Youngs Teflon]
They don't wanna see us on the scene
I know they pissed off when they see us on the screen
Cah they'd rather see us with the fiends
So I tell em close your eyes and see us in your dreams
(Now what you say youngs) See us in your dreams
New year new money, tryna get it clean
See us in your dreams, see us in your dreams
Close your eyes and see us in your dreams
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