you can make it

[Intro] KO Homerton, E9 Link Up TV, Behind Barz CTP Shouts CTP on the beat [Verse] If they arrest us, say nish to a fed Speaking to pigs is never a option I put it on my life that I can't snitch That's a cross on the blues like Scotland I still got sticks for 'em problems Stick one on your tee like a sponsor I'm still tryna touch these kids, no-nonsense How could I change my content? Dem boys want smoke Then they shoulda went Holland How many times I had to stop and starch? Tryna make that change and get it in constant How many times we tryna block theirs cars? But they still escape, if not I'm responsive This shits hot, still hop out on opps Two nose on the dots, they bonding I been through blocks, thats me and my mates Now it's straight put pressure on ends See the man then we setting it bait Change these plates so this whip blends If they violate, we're going back straight Tryna test out their defence If I'm hitting the 8, it's blades and sprays Or I'm going to buck my friends They love all the socials Sayings or chattings, nuttin but vocals Pray and I feel like Paris The opps dem always been hopeful I'm still tryna hit that mark in the field With the hammer like Noble At times gotta keep it live Still risking your life when there's things just local Ever been so close but far And your wishing that it's on deck? Datch thats bro come like he can't see no sense When it comes to the opps then he just sees red Ever gone fishing and ain't need no net T, weightlifting, ain't need no reps Weeks in the T, man run through pebs Ain't seen no bread 'cause of high expense A few to a kat for the runs And a set for a kat as rent Spoke to my nigga, hopes I'm making hits 'Cah we needs gigs bro, like Spen' Ever been opp block and then bucked your friend If you hear that he's there More time ten kats run for the meals no tread No ticks cah I don't wanna deal with debts I go riding with heat That's one way to deal with death Show violence in streets That's one way to deal with threats Cold silent don't speak That's one way to deal with feds Won't find me when we beat That's one way to deal with skets They say K you can rap, the wordplays mad You can make it big here, no afro Good with the puns, if I'm talking bars Every one need a wheel, no barrow Beef in the streets, bring smoke to your show We ain't try bun shallow I still serve up on the back road Kicking them dots like it's astro If they arrest us, say nisch to a fed I got nuttin' to say to the Old Bill Not a thing gets said Rather sit in the pen with a bowl of oatmeal Anytime I've seen them, they sped Loves a Big Shaq, I should call him O'Neal Anytime I leave it in Z's The bread gets sent, I just love an old deal I still bake qway doing up old deals My head strong if I'm ever in ordeals Go over there show my corn feels I pick up that stick, go on to a 4 wheels When the tings bam-bam, don't watch it's real Step with steel, different traces You can get cheffed or peeled Homerton 9, we 'bout cream like Baileys Still get 'round sides, Ben Davies It come like most of the gang Been having them thoughts to ride lots lately Step out to the tings off safety A man try pop corn but you're down the road tryna get wavey [Outro] C'mon Behind Barz This Shits Ments out October 26th Fumez The Engineer