LONDON TO 1800 lyrics

[Chorus: Jackboy]
On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah
Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah
Big Glock c*cked on 'em, won't take nothin' from me, yeah
Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea
On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah
Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah
Big Glock c*cked on 'em, won't take nothin' from me, yeah
Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea

[Verse 1: BEXEY]
Can't take nothing from me, I promise
Flight from London to 1800
I'm wondering, why in the f*ck have they got problems
Jealousy up in their eyes, I feel it when they watching
Rock him to sleep, yeah
I'm with the Z's, but I ain't sleeping
Like a blind lifeguard I cannot see sh*t
Boy you drown in the deep end
Mm riding round the city with Jackboy
Like the S up on the sniper gang logo you backwards
Acting like you got bricks hidden up in your mattress
Go pay your mums rent pus*yboy you embarrassing

[Chorus: Jackboy]
On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah
Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah
Big Glock c*cked on 'em, won't take nothin' from me, yeah
Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea
On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah
Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah
Big Glock c*cked on 'em, won't take nothin' from me, yeah
Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea
[Verse 2: BEXEY]
Had him speaking through the wire like old school Kanye
Can't hear a word you say, heard ya f*cking' jaw break
Unintentional masterpiece.. I left your Blood up on the pavement, boy you left The floor stained
Took my.. kindness for weakness it backfired
I let you sleep in my yard and I got your Racks high, you bit the hand that fed you, You ain't no vampire?
And now you're dead to me
Thank you for making me wiser
Demon inside uh.. I feel no threat on my life
Spirit protection I never needed a gun on my side
Smile in the face of death, cause if I'm gonna die
Then it's supposed to be, I'll see you in the afterlife

[Chorus: Jackboy]
On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah
Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah
Big Glock c*cked on 'em, won't take nothin' from me, yeah
Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea
On the road from London, couped up with a Z3, yeah
Got a four or som', tryna come kick it with me, yeah
Big Glock c*cked on 'em, won't take nothin' from me, yeah
Late night drop on 'em, rock his ass to sleep, yea