Draft Pick

As a yute, did sports in college

I never made that draft

I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge

Tryna split that cane in half

Look, as a yute, did sports in college

I never made that draft

I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge

Tryna split that cane in half

Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it

Me and bro had to hit that graft

You can keep that deal, I don't want it

I can stretch this and make it last

I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price, I don't owe him, G

American ting saw the Rambo live, she said, OMG

I'm in a old man's kitchen workin' white, put the O in G's

I made a million quid, and I still got my ying, that's the Grove in me

The ends raised man wrong and right

See, I know what's right and wrong

But I still gave brodie the 44 long

And I wish that was just for a song

But the block that we hugged as kids

Taught man that your bestfriend could go snitch

I had no help when I was broke

But they want my help, now the kid got rich

I seen kids that take out ribs like George's

Crystal kebab and micks

I know ...

Who just wanna put more tape on strips

You cant impress man with sticks

My team got glizz with 'stendo clips

I don't care about indirects

It's live and direct when im at mans crib

I'm In the Westend two man deep

Three yings, don't judge me I love my life

I told Mum I won't slip and die

So I stay with a pan cah the blocks still fry

Only gonna leave my crib for a check

Or a plaque, how many more hits can I get?

You niggas come like Steph Curry

With the verbal threats can it's nuttin' but net

As a yute, did sports in college

I never made that draft

I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge

Tryna split that cane in half

Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it

Me and bro had to hit that graft

You can keep that deal, I don't want it

I can stretch this and make it last

I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price, I don't owe him, G

American ting saw the Rambo live, she said, OMG

I'm in a old man's kitchen workin' white, put the O in G's

I made a million quid, and I still got my ying, that's the Grove in me

I did 500 million streams in a year

I don't think I'm clear

But, let me just be clear

We're made in the mud so we keep one near

Me and Dee almost caught one live on the mains

But a bus kept the yute right here

But that woulda had man doin' toilet

Wine and three mums doin' up tears

I gotta think bout the steps i take

And the moves I make

Man loved loonz when I had no cake

Now niggas show love but I know shit's fake

Man want a Zed, man want a handout

Man want a gun, man want the bands out

Man want snow, man want the sand out

Man say I sold out, cah I get the fans out

I spent a hundred racks on kicks

And I might go France 'cause Bond Street's empty

Mick said don't tempt me

My opps stay mad 'cause their ice is empty

To the niggas that's screamin' my name to a chick

Man, I hope that your chatty mouth pays you

Don't lack, let my reapers take you

Go bill a line, Bitcoin won't save you

As a yute, did sports in college

I never made that draft

I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge

Tryna split that cane in half

Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it

Me and bro had to hit that graft

You can keep that deal, I don't want it

I can stretch this and make it last

I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price, I don't owe him, G

American ting saw the Rambo live, she said, OMG

I'm in a old man's kitchen workin' white, put the O in G's

I made a million quid, and I still got my ying, that's the Grove in me