Pengtings And Labels Lyrics

Pengtings and labels, labels and pengtings on my dick

Heard they were plotting on Richie these man are not slick

Ain't no treats where I live just some people getting tricked

I can't be with her she's moving mad I move with risk

Take me back to the just do it times them days were sick

After school with G1 and Young Tobz just eating wings

Fresh kickers on my feet new G shock up on my wrist

Linking girls in my school uniform this isn't fibs

Nowadays I call the shots like I just called for pics

Triple 9 oink oink who the fuck just called the pigs

Now I'm the manager I got shooters on the pitch

Before you go on the field please do not forget your kit

Rock climbing never again I'm only climbing charts

These rappers are writing statements I'm out here writing bars

Made it this far and I didn't have to kiss no ones arse

Jokers inside my city I don't say a thing I laugh

My dad told me as the oldest you're working twice as hard

My uncle told me there's two things in life that's light and dark

I feel like Homer Simpson I'm just tryna nice my marge

Give me a clock and chainsaw let me cut the time in half

Told the mandem no more working hard from now we're working smart

All I wanna do is put exotic girls inside these German cars

Drop top Mercedes with these ladies I'm swerving past

Ella No hablas ingles But she be learning fast

Ayesha's in the front Angelina's in the back

All booties matter whenever they twerk to my tracks

Where was you people when reckless was under attack

I don't wanna hear the words Mister Richie is gassed

Nah cos my flow better

L O L you should know better

My brothers don't eat no cheese but they're out there making their own cheddar

From young I've always been a go getter

If I like her I go get her

Nike tracksuit some Air maxes and a North Face in this cold weather

You're telling them fibs I'm telling them facts

If I take your girl, there's no getting her back

I'm mashing work I can never relax

Come for my bread fam you better just jam

I don't have time for irrelevant chat

Stop these lies fam you're better than that

I don't jump on tunes with a pussio this is how a veteran raps

Married to Lizzie Lord forgive me for these affairs

I tell her to come down like she's walking on some stairs

Trappers inside my circle I hardly touch them squares

She can tell all her friends that I'm ugly I don't care

I got pengtings and labels labels and pengtings on my dick

S told me Richdog you should be out here selling bricks

Edinburgh Coventry Exeter he's taking trips

Two weeks in country that should give me some time to think

S and his workers started making sales on the 5th

On the 8th two of his men got bagged judge gave em 6

All the grub all the money is gone now S is pissed

Then I realised I can't be eating in the same place that I shit

African aunties with eagle eyes know mummy's crib

Illegal hustles with 9 to 5 my cash legit

Z's in the uni accom these students need their fix

Break down this ounce of greatness and then I feed the strip