Career Criminal Ard Adz (Ft. RM (UK) & Squeeks)

[Verse 1: Ard Adz]
I knew I'll get that bag, that's a fucking hundo
Ever since I used to drip my cousin's Umbro
Now I'm eating curry lamb, I'm sitting in a Lambo
I'm getting gold from the plug, we're meeting in Istanbul
I done come up with Nino and that boy Leandro
Dripping Kangol, couple times I burned the candles
Heart a pitbull, I'll tear down a Turkish Kangal
First gun, I named it Pablo, I was Diablo
You're not a big G like the brand Giuseppe
Them Louis' on your feet, they look Marrakeshy
If it's beef, man'll turn him into lamb spaghetti
Couldn't get the shotty but we brang the speshy
What's your heart's desires? Mine's just retired
It'll be a silеnt drive home beforе I'm bumping liars
Fake rappers, gave 'em air like I'm pumping tyres
I ain't pumping iron, I make the pumpy fry him

[Verse 2: Squeeks]
Look, it hit me to my core
Judge looked at my nigga wrong, he gave him twenty-four
That wasn't months, that was years
Now I'm numb to the tears but you still in my prayers
On the ball like Perez
Looking at my jewels, now these fools are depressed
No penny for the wall but I
Got a pound full of coins, hope they all fall on heads
You know my thoughts are possessed
Bipolar, of course I'm the best
One shot, two shot, I ain't tryna warm up a chest
Couldn't walk in my creps, straight sauce when I step
I broke a brick down, it got forced into pebs
Fuck your shoe box money, been had a half stash
If I'm in the dirty then I'm linking Ard Adz
I'm hitting Kim when you see that car dash
Screaming "Money ain't a thing" cah we're getting fast cash