Trojan Horse

[00:15.95] I’m feelin’ villainous

[00:18.07] I couldn’t afford them kicks, I had one pair, and I cleaned them rigorous

[00:19.41] Squeeze in junior, I feel like Vinícius

[00:21.00] Young Gs stupid, but, they ain’t idiots

[00:22.58] It’s scary, trap insidious

[00:24.70] How you expect us to know how to love? You know?

[00:27.63] I can’t teach no one how to hustle, some man just got it

[00:31.09] Back then I got chased by feds, I ran out of breath and I wanted to vomit

[00:34.53] I hit that freak, she put me in cuffs, it trigger my trauma, I tell her to stop it

[00:37.99] She wanna know if I’m really ballin’, that girl there wanna weigh my wallet

[00:41.47] We ain’t doin’ irrational get backs, creep up clean when they least expect it

[00:45.16] Hygiene’s poor, look at the floor, there’s insects crawlin’, I could’ve got sepsis

[00:48.67] Nasty, still try fuck on my step-sis (Huh)

[00:50.78] Ran through ‘nough of these famous girls, but I still got some on my checklist

[00:53.95] Bare gunman on my guestlist

[00:56.10] I took bro-bro out of the trenches

[00:57.69] Jump out the Volvo, jump out the Lexus, active

[01:00.08] He ain’t got no preference, slapped it

[01:01.66] But, when I retrospected, I could’ve been calm and collected

[01:04.58] Avoided a problem and fleed the scene

[01:06.17] Too vocal, don’t need no beat

[01:08.29] I go old-school like Evisu Jeans

[01:09.90] Who’s that with the cargos and Corteiz?

[01:11.76] The back poke out and the waist petite

[01:13.35] Got flown out all the way to Greece

[01:14.95] She got great physique

[01:17.35] 2 A.M., I’m callin’ Clint, like, “Yo, who’s that girl in the vest?”

[01:20.27] I’ll send a delivery text, I know that it’s wrong, it is what it is

[01:23.46] Broski locked, I’m visitin’ him

[01:25.07] Brought eaters to the prison for him

[01:26.67] Vision for him, and it’s bigger than him

[01:28.53] Disrespect, I’m sizzlin’ him

[01:30.39] That girl look like SZA to me

[01:32.27] How you upset that I cut you off when you basically handed the scissors to me?

[01:35.44] Two-man step, diligently (Grrah)

[01:37.30] Watch my back vigilantly

[01:39.20] My young boy do man differently

[01:40.78] She wanna show them girl she know me, call my government name

[01:44.25] I never tucked my shirt in school, so why would I grow up and tuck my chain?

[01:47.96] Hide my face like, “Fuck the fame”

[01:49.54] Trustin’ different, but love’s the same

[01:51.42] I don’t trust anyone lately, this lifestyle sendin’ me crazy

[01:54.91] Who’s to say that they’ll never betray me? Rusty one from the 1980s

[01:58.11] But the new plate, a millennium baby

[02:00.22] She deserve a standin’ ovation the way that she got on her knees and ate me

[02:03.69] Two hands, Lord Jesus, save me

[02:05.81] We all know the industry’s fake, the streets fake as well

[02:07.94] Stand up for my rights like Santan Dave, them man stand up like Dave Chappelle

[02:12.45] You can lock the lock, but the trap don’t stop

[02:14.03] Half of the block get paid in jail

[02:15.89] That was a risky text before

[02:17.49] And, now it’s no danger, I’m on a major scale

[02:19.62] That was a risky text before, if I send that now, there ain’t no danger

[02:22.54] The way that the light bounce off of these GIAs make gyal act stranger

[02:25.98] Got love for all of the young Gs bookin’ a flight, and I’m headed to Asia

[02:29.71] Four and a baby goin’ away, times were hard, I slept in a manger

[02:32.89] Give her the Trojan, give her the Trojan Horse, I feel like Troy

[02:36.63] Had a revolver, decomposin’ hid in the woods, I feel like Roy

[02:40.07] She give me a whine, blood rushed to my genitals

[02:41.95] Lucky for me, she could feel my—

[02:45.92] Is it right? Won’t say that it is

[02:46.19] Shame that it is and it is what it is

[02:46.73] Oi, Dave, I don’t even wanna release (Why?)

[02:49.13] I don’t wanna be mentioned in the same sentence as none of these creeps

[02:52.30] I don’t wanna come to your session, I don’t wanna jump on none of your beats

[02:55.76] We could talk ’bout direct debit, my monthly payment a hundred Gs

[02:58.95] Taxman on me, I keep receipts

[03:01.07] My biggest paigons HMRC (Huh)

[03:02.92] Bro got it in masjid, he got a mad ting under his kameez

[03:06.12] Bad one watchin’ her calories, long ting, ’cause, I wanna go out to eat

[03:09.57] Hella petite like Bella Hadid, so I handle it delicately, she kind of surprised I got elegant speech

[03:14.34] I got a ting from DC, Harley Quinn, feel like the Joker

[03:18.58] Back then, I had my nank in Dallas, Texas hold ’em, me and my poker

[03:21.51] Antisocial, I’m a loner

[03:22.85] He got done up in mid-November and didn’t recover ’til late October

[03:27.37] You’ll need more than sling on a shoulder

[03:28.68] Young black Brit in Italian kit, I feel like Tammy in Roma

[03:31.62] I had the Range with the extra seats, so I squeeze that bitch in the back of the Rover

[03:35.40] Cliffs of Dover, white on sea

[03:36.99] Who’s that there on the C2C?

[03:38.85] She want a man with decent P

[03:40.45] And her ex is a factor, Misha B

[03:42.33] Let’s not talk ’bout makin’ a mill’, this year, I average one in a month

[03:45.49] Had a vision of runnin’ it up, and it’s workin’ well like rum in a punch

[03:49.50] In DLT I ain’t come for a brunch

[03:51.64] Who’s that brownin’ sat in a passy

[03:54.32] I have plans of a cash and carry, my legs was dry, my elbows ashy

[03:56.17] Ayy, speakin’ of ash, I beg you man ‘low with the smoking, bruv

[04:00.15] Please bro, burnin’ tobacco in the booth you man are killin’ me

[04:03.09] Tryna fuckin’ record