Charged Up Lyrics

Don't let me charge up

Two quid for this something make you park up

Hands tied eyes open looking star struck

All that wassa in your speech you aint a hard nut

Ill send a soldier like a barber get you mark up

Hard luck

Man I'm lying

I aint ever buss gun before

I aint ever sold tons of raw

I aint ever had to boot off and leave a

Open door

The mandem took the crop and more

Eat green like herbivore

Its murder or

Attempted

Mind who you step with

Probably got a demon sitting chilling in your friends list

Mental

Get the Pyrex the baking soda is essential

Make a bar stretch I turn this Yola into petrol

Send it in a cab or put a nitty in a rental

Putting gold caps in the whopper with no cheese

I blow trees

Went from closed V's to home V's from Oz's

Whole keys I sent OT man its no sleep

Man its not sleep we grow weed

Nigga its evident

Got the Presi on im the President

And its bare food we selling it

You aint my blood type or relative

Food coming shit like a sedative

You niggas irrelevant

Don't let me get the Benz clean up

Kick stand away the ten make a boy lean up

Shawty in the car nasty

Told her put her feet up

I don't even need her

If she hold this beater

I probably never leave her

She my Mona Lisa

Let me go deeper

I got street clientele

Really from the block like Avon and Stringer Bell

I could push a square or send off Cali through the mail

Pushing on a button send a Pagan straight to hell

That's the type of shit that had my nigga in the jail