LYRICS
作词 : Young Adz/Dirtbike LB/Guystone Menga
作曲 : Young Adz/Dirtbike LB/Guystone Menga
Yeah
Hahaha, ah
(I ain't got a clue)
I ain't got a clue, yeah
Know tough times never made us humble, Wallahi
I spoke to God the other day, he in high spirits
G, I'm pissed 'bout that re-call, but it's life
Yeah
Rollin' in the coupe, yeah
Just me and my dude, yeah
He was gonna bring the suzzy, don't like how it shoots, yeah
Now we drivin' down Louie Way, bulldog kill a goose, yeah
You on the news, you on the news, yeah
Live a life like mine, yeah
From a life of crimе, yeah
Black sheep of the family, my mum'll tell you how, yеah
In and out Her Majesty's, ain't tryna see a trial, yeah
Whippin' in the pot, it's rissin' like Basmati rice, yeah
There's rats up in the buildin', I see mice in here
These niggas are some p***ies, I smell dykes in here
Before I left the crib, I pray to Allah no one try to rob me
'Cause on my life, they probably lose they life in here
I came up from them mean streets
Three on three, three of each
OT, settin' fire to bandos, been there all week
I told them other black boys they better go back to London
And get the **** out where I'm trappin', or we gon' bring thunde
Yeah, yeah, I know on beats like this, I don't even wanna rhyme
I just wanna talk my pain, if I don't say it on the mic', then I might lose my mind
Ain't seen my daughter for some time 'cause I been workin'
But I got you couple things that change your life, yeah
And your mother probably upset how it turned out, but that's life, yeah
Uh, pressed the button on the Range, yeah
Mummy told me I'm insane, yeah
Jakes pulled up at her crib, yeah
She kept it G, and didn't say... A thing
My sister, she the same... A Queen
There ain't nothin' you can say to me
Oh, yeah, I'm made to be, yeah, you
Uh, got to click it while I fidget
Got to fidget 'cause I popped another pill
Yeah, that nigga supposed to be my little nigga
How the **** he turned into a squeal? Yea
My nigga got hit up, I had to pinch myself, I thought I was dreamin', this ain't real, nah
And you know the bando baby, twenty-nine, is livin' life just like a film
Press the- Press the- Press the-
Press the button on the Range
In a hundred grand Jeep, but a nigga used to sell it in the rain (Mhm-mhm-mhm)
Sell it in the rain
Press the button
Press the button
Press the button
Press the button
Press the button on the Range