Tom And Jerry (feat. Flake)

I was stress cah I need to make this money, money I was stress cah time was running We really out here tryna bun him Kill him Dead him Dead him Q, Q, Q Q6 The opps know yh we are ready Live in street like Tom and Jerry She’s a sweet one, sweet like Ben and Jerry Of course she’s cheating on Terry They love what they see on telly Tryna make it out like Levi Roots but the hood is glued Trapping, trapping money and beef give me some juice I was low on battery came a long way from sitting on the back seat I wear this Bally my face is bait Any violation get handle straight If I’m beefing you then I’m beefing your mate Money on mind tryna get it right Mashing work gotta pushing dah weight Bagging pebs like tic-tac Phones on Lyca no giffgaff I was in bando alone getting money while they partying late nights No days off until I shine Bro came OT left his ting at home spare there you can use mine They man athlete always sprinting I’ll catch them next him next time The opps know yh we are ready Live in street like Tom and Jerry She’s a sweet one, sweet like Ben and Jerry Of course she’s cheating on Terry They love what they see on telly Tryna make it out like Levi Roots but the hood is glued Trapping, trapping money and beef give me some juice I was low on battery came a long way from sitting on the back seat Q Q This year is money and juice I ain’t tryna crease these shoes Bad b from London, London She said she’s coming to see me in sheff Jojo’s in ot bando living He told me he need sweet one is been a minute Got flavours there where sheff city She said she’s coming with a friend she’s gorgeous and cute I already told you she’s sweet one sweet like Ben and Jerry Blond hair blue eyes of course she’s cheating on Terry The opps know yh we are ready Live in street like Tom and Jerry She’s a sweet one, sweet like Ben and Jerry Of course she’s cheating on Terry They love what they see on telly Tryna make it out like Levi Roots but the hood is glued Trapping, trapping money and beef give me some juice I was low on battery came a long way from sitting on the back seat When I lose my temper Someone gotta taste my cutter Spill dah juice no Fanta Don’t wanna dress in red like Santa They ain’t brave they brag on Snapchat Almost lost two and q I’m a wicked whipper I learn from serious member I got light and dark like panda Dark peng like Rihanna Whip it, lock it, dry it, bag it, rocks shines like a diamond Two and q in microwave less an minute the cats excited The opps know yh we are ready Live in street like Tom and Jerry She’s a sweet one, sweet like Ben and Jerry Of course she’s cheating on Terry They love what they see on telly Tryna make it out like Levi Roots but the hood is glued Trapping, trapping money and beef give me some juice I was low on battery came a long way from sitting on the back seat Q, Q, Q, Q6 Q