Again lyrics

[Intro]
Beema's and Benz's
Now I'm getting looks from all these peng tings
My money and my clip extended
They're like "You went in before you went in"
This sh*t's never ending
My trap line booming
Presidential like Trump and Putin
I'll pull up to the sales with the roof down
I tell my young G's "Keep it moving"

[Verse 1]
There's no way we're losing
I'm Andy Murray on my block, I'm serving
My trap phone Cardi B, it's twerking
I'm posted up in Highgate with my hittas
Trackie's a hundred quid, this Roley's five figures
Floyd Mayweathеr the way I give you a box
And I don't party, I just buy Beema's and Glocks
Yes thеy know Smokes, I don't make radio songs
I'm still giving work, tell them "Pay me when it's gone"

[Hook]
How many times I blew the feds? And I'd do it again
All the times she give me neck, tell her do it again
How much times I blew my skeng, and I'd do it again
Do this sh*t for my bros locked again and again
[Verse 2]
Two nights in the Radisson, seventeenth floor
Two bricks in the car like I ain't been jail before
Put a box in the van, I don't work for DHL
I still send packs myself like Royal Mail
If my Y.G.'s broke I'm the one he turns to
Throw him half a B, he catches it like bird flu
To tell the truth I don't wanna go jail again
But I still make my heat rise like 5AM
I don't do drill music, done a hundred drills
Ask the Crown Prosecution, I ain't one to squeal
These Dior's that I wear, eight-hundred for the pair
Same price the Moncler's, I've been copping 'em for years
There's nothing that I fear in this world apart from God
Your boyfriend's broke, well I'll give his ass a job
And I don't care if any of this music sells
I get bricks every week and I put them on the scales
Three-litre Beema and it's bi-turbo
If I sack my worker he don't get paid, no furlough
Turn these fake rappers off, I can't hear that sh*t
I'm still doing roadworks like the M6

[Pre-Chorus]
Beema's and Benz's
Now I'm getting looks from all these peng tings
My money and my clip extended
They're like "You went in before you went in"
This sh*t's never ending
My trap line booming
Presidential like Trump and Putin
I'll pull up to the sales with the roof down
I tell my young G's "Keep it moving"
[Hook]
How many times I blew the feds? And I'd do it again
All the times she give me neck, tell her do it again
How much times I blew my skeng, and I'd do it again
Do this sh*t for my bros locked again and again