[Intro: Wretch 32 & Avelino]
Young fire old flame
Let it burn till we kill the whole game
Young fire old flame, young fire old flame
Let it burn till we kill the whole game, yeah
[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
Mum said I had a mouth of gold
Now look at me with this mouth of gold
Over-the-counter flow
It might cost £100,000 though
Dressed in Diesel, I can Dhalsim though
Speaking for the people, we're unaccountable
Yeah, still we're counting though
Tryna get to Bishop's Avenue from a thousand road
Taught by the best, never walk fireless
More fire, get you chalked by your flesh
If you walk by my steps, uh, you see we talk wireless
Cuh the Feds might stalk my address
I'ma pull up to my environment
There's only a problem if you're buying it
Think out the box before you lie in it
Or you'll probably get life before you die in it, init
[Bridge: Wretch 32 & Bobii Lewis]
Still we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit, so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit, so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit, so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit, so we keep it on repeat
Young fire old flame
Let it burn till we kill the whole game
Young fire old flame, young fire old flame
Let it burn till we kill the whole game, yeah
[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
Mum said I had a mouth of gold
Now look at me with this mouth of gold
Over-the-counter flow
It might cost £100,000 though
Dressed in Diesel, I can Dhalsim though
Speaking for the people, we're unaccountable
Yeah, still we're counting though
Tryna get to Bishop's Avenue from a thousand road
Taught by the best, never walk fireless
More fire, get you chalked by your flesh
If you walk by my steps, uh, you see we talk wireless
Cuh the Feds might stalk my address
I'ma pull up to my environment
There's only a problem if you're buying it
Think out the box before you lie in it
Or you'll probably get life before you die in it, init
[Bridge: Wretch 32 & Bobii Lewis]
Still we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit, so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit, so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit, so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit, so we keep it on repeat
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