LONDON TO 1800 - Bexey, Jackboy

On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah

Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah

Big Glock cocked on 'em, won’t take nothin' from me, yeah

Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea

On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah

Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah

Big Glock cocked on 'em, won’t take nothin' from me, yeah

Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea

Can’t take nothing from me, I promise

Flight from London to 1800

I’m wondering, why in the fuck have they got problems

Jealousy up in their eyes, I feel it when they watching

Rock him to sleep, yeah

I’m with the Z’s, but I ain’t sleeping

Like a blind lifeguard I cannot see shit

Boy you drown in the deep end

Mm riding round the city with Jackboy

Like the S up on the sniper gang logo you backwards

Acting like you got bricks hidden up in your mattress

Go pay your mums rent pussyboy you embarrassing

On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah

Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah

Big Glock cocked on 'em, won’t take nothin' from me, yeah

Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea

On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah

Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah

Big Glock cocked on 'em, won’t take nothin' from me, yeah

Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea

Had him speaking through the wire like old school Kanye

Can’t hear a word you say, heard ya fucking' jaw break

Unintentional masterpiece.

I left your Blood up on the pavement,

boy you left The floor stained

Took my.

kindness for weakness it backfired

I let you sleep in my yard and I got your Racks high, you bit the hand that fed

you, You ain’t no vampire?

And now you’re dead to me

Thank you for making me wiser

Demon inside uh.

I feel no threat on my life

Spirit protection I never needed a gun on my side

Smile in the face of death, cause if I’m gonna die

Then it’s supposed to be, I’ll see you in the afterlife

On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah

Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah

Big Glock cocked on 'em, won’t take nothin' from me, yeah

Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea

On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah

Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah

Big Glock cocked on 'em, won’t take nothin' from me, yeah

Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea