Straight Drop X5

(You play too much) Hmm, blatt Fresh off a six year tour One after the four New leaf Aye They tried mash up man's life so you know it's only right That I forward back ASAP and hit 'em with the five Straight droppin' all this light, bait and poppin' all my life Then them feds built a case and had me doin' up time But I ain't never complain, I got killies doin' life Real life, no lies, I been the truth the whole time I was spittin' way back, tellin' them about the grind Cah I really lived that and they ain't lived like I I've been sayin' "I'm the truth" then got nicked for what I do They had me sittin' in the cell, blowin' loud on the loo I was sittin' in jail, had loud comin' through Hella packs comin' too, gettin' hat from a screw It's still Louis on my kicks, belt, jacket, hat too These niggas all chatty but ain't chattin' what they do And me, I'm really trappy, I move hella mad food I washed up a three-six then put down seven-two Cah it's only straight drop anytime it gets moved It's TT on the bobs, they OD when they shoot It's two hundred on my dash with some Cali in my zoot And I'm flyin' upsuh with a baddie for the loot And then we're flyin' straight back, big Rackhams in a coupe That's sixty-five racks, I stack that in three moves Then lost sixty-five racks with a couple keys too And then I made it all back with a couple G moves I got pinched when I was lit, sat down for a six And all now they can't smell me off my eighteen drip They tried f*ck a nigga's shit, I came back like, "F*ck this" And fucked the whole game up, now I'm on some fucked shit 'Cause I ain't rockin' with them niggas, I ain't choppin' these bitches Came home to my Mulli, this time bigger drip And niggas pissed I ain't quittin', still got killies on drillin' And my drilly in the kitchen just whipped up a chicken Yeah, that trap's still kickin' and I rap for them figures Had racks, now it's tickets, big facts when I spit it Know a lion heart nigga with the brain of a pigeon More time, he be trippin', they got him trapped in the system Brightened up a nigga's day and made a baddie send him pictures Thought that nigga was a G then found out he was a witness See, this game's super vicious Your mans and fuckin' missus caught a case 'cause niggas snitchin' And now I'm chillin' but I'm chillin' like a villain On the landin' with the villains, the killers and the drillers The trappers and the nappers, the robbers and the dealers That's a five-man boat, probably mackerel and some spinners And that's one man cheffin' up five man's dinners And it's probably gettin' whipped in couple kettles and the stingers And my akh that cheffed that's in jail for a clippings It don't get no realer, I've always been a realers I've always given facts, baby, never been a fibbers These bad B's @ me, they know that I'm trappy I got spots like acne and I'm straight outta Hackney And nigga, I'm a street kid, I've slept where them fiends live Then ran up in Harrods on a Tuesday with like three quid Nigga, this how we live, I don't know about his ting but my ting's beatin' The baddies wanna jeet me in the passy and she leakin' For you she kinda decent but for me she want a threesome I swear I nearly cried makin' Straight Drop 5 Can't believe I came home and Hypes ain't by my side What a time to be alive The Mulli back home litty, I was really outside Had to pay a young price, ain't nuttin to a G man, free up all the guys And death to all the rats When I was in the can, first I heard I got crashed then I heard I got splashed These times, I left out the jailhouse without a scratch And now the boy back, back like Gucci This straight drop crack like that shit that had Pookie My trap's New Jack, why you think they call me Mulli? Mulli