That Sly Old Gentleman from Featherbed Lane

歌詞

He said that's ammi That is ammi, but my amnes' way more potent I wanna fly away for a moment I wanna say I dropped four bricks in the ocean Kit-Kats forever phoning They take a toke, and start zoning They look at me, eyes Chinese And say "bring me in on your potion" Like, I was in demon bits With some demon shanks, billing demon spliffs And I was with a demon bitch Doing demon shit on a demon dip Like manna move evil wid it Throw a pack over there, I wouldn't leave it with him I'm tryna be peaceful with it Got a couple problems, but I'm dealing with it Mum said I've lost the plot, at least I never lost my crop Last chick she pissed me off, yeah she love bitch a lot But she does the job, I bruk it out then send it off I don't trust a lot, there's more than what they're letting on Nuff times I've had the cops force me to park it off Nuff times I've seen a don, I do my dirt and laugh it off Half hearted dons, finish what you started off Hella chitter-chatter when I back it you'll be darting off Mum said "Back by 10: 00, there's somewhere we need to go" It's 9: 30 and I'm on the m-way, I doubt I'mma make it home Oh no, here we go, but I'm busy bagging my cro Gotta go to my drum, but I got buds So let me just have a quick smoke Manna need a bitch in my bedsheets Fling her the twi, tell her build something hefty Dead front, but the back clean deadly But don't watch that a nigga still done plenty I knew this goon, way before you Now I hear this yute wan' get me Asked bro "should I do what I do?" He said "roll thru", bro shoulda never let me I tell a bitch be gentle I'm tryna get the Willy Wonka Special I know I ain't no gentleman Pull up crash, and I'm wetting 'em Dip, splash when I'm getting 'em I'm Valley Bopping with elegance Ching, chang, I'm a veteran Your bitch bad? That's irrelevant Like hello, you can call me S You've probably heard of me I got the pengest peng on the ends I probably slang it out to your friends I put in mad work for that bread Even civilians nearly got kweffed Weren't tryna break chip off the rassclart blem Stepped in with the fluffiest food Your nigga came in with his pack on mute Tell him put your hands in the air Put your packs in the air, let me rob that food Fresh home, i warned my goon Bout time man do up a few good moves And you don't even know that yute Don't watch that, me and him soon hit booth Custard darling just passed it, asked bro how could he be so foolish But the money keep calling You got a bag of Kwengs but your stack's appalling No love for an informant, I still swim deep in the opp boy waters No love for an informant, I still swim deep in the opp boy waters