Cinderella - Rv, Headie One

Little bro lost a boot, Cinderella

Lifestyle’s like a movie, no Interstellar

Anytime I get that drop, I be posted up like a selfie

Me and Headz like Freddie and Jason and we treat the opp block like Elm Street

All of this work in the T, I do that up ‘til I’m wealthy

Hit the opp block and apply that pressure, I ran man down I’m healthy

I got faith my ting won’t jam, this .44 long won’t fail me

I put 6 in your back like Koscielny, I’m a Hazard like I play for Chelsea

Re-up on bits of both

Feds try do me for conspiracy, how they talking leading role?

Luckily I wear these gloves, I could never leave my prints on those

Can’t mix pleasure with business, I’ve gotta leave this bitch on hold

One day I can twin these rambos, next day me and Tugg twin these poles

Lean out the ride tryna hold that steady, I ain’t gotta swing this pole

Pigs want the Gs on

One day I’m fresh home, next day I’m chinging and skeng those goals

Me and RV on the opp block, that’s Dwight Yorke and Andrew Cole

I told RV just slap it in reverse, been tryna put man on a t-shirt

Tryna take man’s blood home on this tonight 'cos finders keepers

I’ll wrap both hands 'round a 4s and spin it like DJ Grevious

Re-up on loads, lose weight and still ain’t gone down to a medium

They ask how I ain’t got more previous, must be a genius

Skeng blow like balloons on helium, the whole gang far from lenient

Went from auto spinners and leaners, to servery workers and cleaners

That’s gum from heaters, to using pipes as heaters

Little bro lost a boot, Cinderella

Lifestyle’s like a movie, no Interstellar

Anytime I get that drop, I be posted up like a selfie

Me and Headz like Freddie and Jason and we treat the opp block like Elm Street

All of this work in the T, I do that up ‘til I’m wealthy

Hit the opp block and apply that pressure, I ran man down I’m healthy

I got faith my ting won’t jam, this .44 long won’t fail me

I put 6 in your back like Koscielny, I’m a Hazard like I play for Chelsea

Came outta jail, got me a shank and a sim card

Score points on the opps, then I just dab like I’m Lingard

Had no beans on my canteen sheet, now I eat steak and lobster

Just re’d up on budge, and bro did a yay like Drogba

Put 6 in your back like Pogba

Real life shit no soccer

Jump out do man proper

Stainless steel for the rambo, but you know that the shells are copper

Wave sticks like Harry Potter

Drive through Wood Green with the Big Mac and I go BK for a whopper

Got a Lyca sim in my Nokia, and I make sure the battery’s full

My plug just gave me a brick, he already knows that it’s manageable

I used to wipe dust off of scales, this time 'round I’m bagging it all

You was selling sweets in the playground, and I had draws I was trapping in

school

Rule number 1, fiends don’t come to the crib

Tell 'em just wait where you are, or meet me under the bridge

I do the trap ting properly, I shot white and I shot b

Moving all of this weight, I had to tell my worker to spot me

Little bro lost a boot, Cinderella

Lifestyle’s like a movie, no Interstellar

Anytime I get that drop, I be posted up like a selfie

Me and Headz like Freddie and Jason and we treat the opp block like Elm Street

All of this work in the T, I do that up ‘til I’m wealthy

Hit the opp block and apply that pressure, I ran man down I’m healthy

I got faith my ting won’t jam, this .44 long won’t fail me

I put 6 in your back like Koscielny, I’m a Hazard like I play for Chelsea