County Lines, Pt. 2 (Remix)

[Intro:]
MKThePlug
Is this Marz beat?
M1OnTheBeat
Look, look, look

[Frosty:]
Fourteen days on shit watch
No officer, I ain't eating nothing (No way)
Intent to supply, class A
Had the undies preeing me buss it (Ayy, mind the camera)
Operation Hazel
Had the working pack in my arsehole (Obbo)
But the feds never found that parcel
Had the Old Bill pissed that day (Truss)
Tryna lotion gyal 'till I back my Rambo
It was all over in seconds (Sorry ladies)
That's motive cancelled
Shh really held them cheffers
Thought I found a potential bae
'Til the CRB check came back (Okay)
We could've been Bonnie and Clyde
But she don't wanna hold this wap
Brand new Merc I was looking at bolo
What happens if I press this button? (Neaw)
I got NFA too much times
I can feel a sentence coming
Sent CID back to the drawing boards
They're like "how can we get this geezer?"
Told you I was visiting a friend at uni
They think I'm a London dealer
Backed out three racks in Gaucho
Should've seen the look on the waiter's face (Uh-huh)
Drench that flake in ammonia
Then it get chop with a razor blade (Ching)
Bro had the govs doing laps round Felts
To the point the alarm bell bruck (God knows)
TT got my wrist on fleek
Shitden I'm a classy cunt
Run for your lives, see CK (Where?)
Over there in the Ford Mondeo
Lambeth feds on the jump out flex
They all look bait in their North Face jackets (Dash)
On the seaside chilling with smackheads (Trappy)
[?] shout out to my Leicester ting
Me and bro left her knackered (How you getting home?)
The opps need to practice glide
And they left my bro with a minor scratch (Babies)
Like my old coach said
'If you lose the ball better win that back' (Pressure)
It's been a year since shh got cheffed
All now I ain't been nicked
I ain't gotta watch my back
Trust me they ain't on piss (Piss, piss)

Sorry mum, I ain't making supper (Whoosh)
I just drove into the town, gotta reload my runners
The whips got heated seats
Should've never put the coupé in sport
I'm like 2 times over the speed (I swear I saw that camera flash)
Sorry mum, I ain't making supper (Whoosh)
I just drove into the town, gotta reload my runners (Shitden)
The whips got heated seats
Should've never put the coupé in sport (Sport)
I'm like 2 times over the speed (I swear I saw that camera flash)

[Fredo:]
I ain't making supper
My yougen got bagged with a cap of the work
Nah, I ain't gonna pay my runner
But I been getting paid all summer
Last time they played with me
More than one went A&E
Feds been following blatantly
But all I keep's a blade with me
And money forreal
When I pulled up got bloody forreal
Bro hit me up, he had none in his steel
I topped up his mash, I covered his bill
Fourty racks to come in the building
And we came from the hood, that's a wonderful feeling
Locked in the shower, blood on the ceiling
Govs run in the shower
I don't know gov, I was chilling
I ain't got any plug, I was stealing
I'm the reason you can't put trust in women
They see all this ice hitting the lights
And get stuck in their feeling
You calling that water, it's buckets I'm dripping
Twenty racks and a couple of minute
Got me not even trusting a nigga

[Frosty:]
Sorry mum, I ain't making supper (Whoosh)
I just drove into the town, gotta reload my runners
The whip's got heated seats
Should've never put the coupé in sport
I'm like 2 times over the speed (I swear I saw that camera flash)
Sorry mum, I ain't making supper (Whoosh)
I just drove into the town, gotta reload my runners
The whip's got heated seats
Should've never put the coupé in sport
I'm like 2 times over the speed (I swear I saw that camera flash)