bmx

If you had a genie, brother, what would you be wishing

Bigger house, fatter wallet, probably make my dick big

Council flat, never damp, poor is where I'm living

Arrogant, Samaritan, it's just the way of thinking

Just the way of snitching, on brothers that are flinching

But simultaneously telling women that they're a kingpin

I'm a daredevil, the way that I'm blind spitting

Ronaldinho, how my beats gone kick in

Flips it, spins it, make sure that you're running back

Running tracks every night to try and make a hundred racks