Peace in the midst of the storm
Peace in the midst of the storm
Peace in the midst of the storm
Like a black cabbie, I done the knowledge
Know the roads, I done the knowledge
Hold my breath like I'm Wim Hof
In a hot as fire, God give me courage
Yeah, black cabbie, I done the knowledge
Back when the BBLs were dropping, I used to put that in a Luno
Skum, skum, bro, the ting still sing like Jason Derulo
Like who done this and who done that? Got the undies playing Cluedo
If I hold that search, you don't wanna know where the food go
Yeah, weasels in my ear like Joe, just don't retaliate
Make 'em re-evaluate
They don't see the damage, they see the duffel, they see it's Damier
Had an emo ting from Izzy, she just like being an anime
Even when the GBP went plastic, now I need to stack the pape
I ain't loading shit in the square, in the
Holders' hands, I need to grab the shape
Yeah, shot the streets with a pack of lightning
Little Glock with a bag of bine in
We can work if you pay the cost
It goes tit us up, you gotta garicide it
Dirty mouth, you got meningitis
Man, I'm so cold that I'll block your sinus
We ain't them 'cause we got the kettles
But we know the truth, they do not define us
Present father, I'm a real provider
Got a star nine for my real rider
Yeah, I used to get chicken and chips for under a diver
Yeah, don't wanna know what I done on the Leica
'016 Finessing the labels, imagine their face when I came with Biker
Had a little blade before bags and boxes
In the sauna, gotta flush the toxins
Cut my losses, I got other options
Out of Essex, I'm the biggest one
I'm the fattest one like I'm Gemma Collins
Steaming out their nut 'cause my whole squad got a bag of foreigns
Movie man, call me Spike Lee, I seen
More vans than the whole of Holland
Mellow grime and that conversation, man
You can't have it without Joe Apollon
She a precious one, that's a precious one, make you turn to Gollum
Niggas talk just to fucking talk 'til
I pull up on 'em and I put it on 'em
Before I had a digital dash, I still couldn't give one dash
You wanna see twenty-five back on it
Yeah, you better not let that splash
For a calculated young man, I sure can move real rash
They're sending bars and tweets, I'm
Really outside, I don't wanna clash
I pull up at your headline show, hit you and your fans with CS gas
Vintage Chanel and the new season Prada, she's got bare sass
Yeah, yeah
Black cabbie, I done the knowledge
Like a black cabbie, I done the knowledge
Know the roads, I done the knowledge
Hold my breath like I'm Wim Hof
In a hot as fire, God give me courage
Yeah, black cabbie, I done the knowledge
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