The Gulag

Munrow

Ghosty

(Dark in hell its hot)

(Trust me)

We ain’t still outside I don’t know who said that (huh)

Still cross lines where the feds at

My man still gotta watch for his head back (steel)

I was stuck with a Z pack

Long time since I don’t it and fled back

But when you glide once you can’t forget that

Casings flying like the Mac got step back

Few bills for the zanco

True my bro on the wing like Sancho

Trap trap in the bando

I was with jack and Jill not Dando (hello)

Had them under my tongue some under my hand though

(Now watchu say Youngs)

I played with the cash I don’t know bout banjos (geddit)

Say the devil wears prada but I’m in black and I’m palming and angel

Got three wise men and a 4 and baby away in the manger (fresh)

John wick the candles (fire)

Steel with the bangles

I came for the danger south west grinder you know my angle (you know)

Shout out Tame Ak came home just looking like Zangeif

Do it like the mob go home to your wife and provide for your family (provide)

To get rich was plan A

we ain’t going back broke that’s plan B (trust me)

Now its morning in Knightsbridge FaceTime babe like what do you fancy

My household that’s skengs and sticks

Kitchen ting when a man got dipped

Flash that water tip that sink

Don’t miss that drop don’t miss that drip

Free my friends yeah I miss them kids

Bus that play then I split that drink (drink drink)

Bus that open and hit that chick

Lifestyle too gory nothing like Top Boy or Blue Story

Two 5s two .40s putting in Labour nothing like Tories (hey)

My juveniles too naughty left their phones but they’ll be back shortly (hello)

But me I’m with shorty

And when they’re done they got text not call me

Babe got heated seats in the jeep feel like she tryna make mans back burn (fire)

I was young but scoring Suttin like shearer when he was at blackburn (striking)

You know the tugs don’t business

Just came home tryna make mans hat turn

Gotta get the snakes them early

Cause right now there ain’t nothing but fat worms (trust me)

And we ain’t going hiking high top boots and the bricks in the jan sport (up suh)

Zac got it in barca top quality two quid for the transport (high price)

And trust me when I say that

Its only man like me that I bang for

Only came for his friend he didn’t even get touched

I don’t know what he sang for (I don’t know)

This thing of ours word to my scars

You know who my men are

Told them take it in blood just incase that you didn’t get the memoir (just in case)

I was gone till December told mum everything Chris like Benoit

Down south I’m a member I remember nights that I cannot remember

My household that’s skengs and sticks

Kitchen ting when a man got dipped

Flash that water tip that sink

Don’t miss that drop don’t miss that drip

Free my friends yeah I miss them kids

Bus that play then I split that drink (drink drink)

Bus that open and hit that chick