Popular Syndrome Meekz

[Intro]
They're mad about Meekz, I got the popular syndrome
Is it just me who can hear this Nokia ringtone?
I been in the studio the whole day thinkin' 'bout some shit that I just won't say
Ask me when new music's out, don't ask me if I'm okay
That's not okay, but I'll be okay

[Verse 1]
How dare you say I'm not on the ends, but I'm runnin' through M's, like boxes of leng
I swear the plan's to make it out in the end
Really in the field, not on the bench
Copper get sent and I'm hoppin' the fence
Droppin' a penny if I'm droppin' a pence, but picture me hittin' shots till the end
Deezy diamond when I'm droppin' my gems
Hop out the booth, then I hop in the Benz
Remember days I was wanted, I even stayed at Ozzie's
In a shed where I weighed my Oz's
I cop weight then shot it
I watch it go and restock it, invest the weed profit
Them days the hottest, I need a stash for boxes
Now I got cash for trolleys
I ain't even see what stamp was on it, it disappeared like Casper's on it
I'm tryna run it up as fast as Sonic
Pass the chronic, I seen things that'll make you vomit
First time I bought a newspaper was 'cause my face was on it
My name's the topic, I hate the gossip
I get flake and wash it
The B's runnin' like treacle, I play with toffees
Sweets for machines and my favourite lollies
I came for cake, you can take the knowledge
I seen rich niggas plottin', even they was robbin'
Only come around 'cah my name is poppin'
I'm a major problem, I got the majors watchin'
But I need five milli' if I take the option
Then I ain't forgot it, I'm stayin' true if I made a promise
Cut ties if I'm ever dishonest
I was fifteen cuttin' through in big bodies
And I don't know about school, 'course I skipped college