Kettle Pouring

Yeah, yeah
 First time I cheffed a nigga up in OT for money
 First time I hit a lick, stomach growling was hungry
 Used to go to towns like come and go take over the country
 My soldier shutting down niggas while my runner is running
 Told them nitties that you're lining them I'm giving you something
 All the murders and the birds that I've seen all over nothing
 Love on my hand
 I hold my daughter with blood on my hands
 Hundreds of bands
 All of the hookers they're loving the gang
 That was my nigga, was wid' him in drillings, was wid' him in traps
 If I tell him go get him He twist off your melon
 He get your whole gang
 I can't believe what I'm reading, my nigga done turned to a rat
 I can't believe the life sentence, I feel it for my nigga Dapps
 Mummy the realest, she love me so much she ain't throw out my pack
 Year 9 gave her money for bailiffs, I swear that 2 bills on my stack
 I told my girl if they raid me, get rid of the work in the flat
 My mumma told me there's jakes at the back
 Door so I had to go climb out the back, yeah
 Get the kettle pouring
 Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beefing all boring
 Chop the work while they yawning
 Got shooters still warring
 Night shift while they snoring
 Rap life got me touring
 Get the kettle pouring
 Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beefing all boring
 Chop the work while they yawning
 Got shooters still warring
 Night shift while they snoring
 Rap life got me touring
 I was a young lil' kid, still tryna count up to six
 Mum was at home with the kids, there was no space at our crib
 We was just tryna live, we was just dyin' to live
 There was no space at the crib, now we got gardens and shit
 Now we just drip and we drip
 Same bros, same clothes, I got the bag again
 Bad bitch, no clothes, she going bad again
 We got the mad again, I can never be as mad as them
 I got more bands than friends, back to back I'm with Adz again
 Fuck all this shit that you hear, girl hit me up when you care
 Ready to war with niggas, the money got me prepared
 I got blood on my eyes, seen your eyes, you're scared
 Whole neck covered in ice, touch my neck I dare
 Get the kettle pouring
 Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beefing all boring
 Chop the work while they yawning
 Got shooters still warring
 Night shift while they snoring
 Rap life got me touring
 Get the kettle pouring
 Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beefing all boring
 Chop the work while they yawning
 Got shooters still warring
 Night shift while they snoring
 Rap life got me touring