[Intro]
[Leone.MON]
It begins in ends, it begins in ends
We get independence, in the pens
[St. Plates]
It depends, on my pen
In the trap, "Coco Leave!" its a trap
[Leone.MON]
(Bring it back)
This ain’t a rap, this a movie, it’s a wrap
[St. Plates]
(Cut it, cut it!)
[Leone.MON]
On a reel
[St. Plates]
Cling film wraps, on a real
Coulda been in Cambridge
Coulda been in Oxford Honour Roll
We on a roll
[Leone.MON]
(She on a pole)
Magic stick
[St. Plates]
(Schtick)
[Leone.MON]
She wan’ cop a feel
[St. Plates]
Feel like Uncle Phil
I need spacious, I need acres, I'll cop a field
[Leone.MON]
(Ay fill my cup G)
You can’t label us lil n*gga, you gotta deal
[St. Plates]
(Just deal with it)
Think I'm a star
Bricks in the car
[Leone.MON]
(Whip it... whip it, whip it)
I don’t pop molly, I just do this with ease
[St. Plates]
Nike, check the Skeppys on my feet, Skr, Skr, look at the grease
(GREASE!)
[Leone.MON]
Graduated from the dirty south, better watch your mouth (watch it)
[St. Plates]
Never land, double cup
Netherlands, double Dutch, loud
[Leone.MON]
‘Dam, you saw us holiday in Holland, so you wanna holla now
Damn, Damn
[St. Plates]
I feel like Kendrick Lamar
A couple n*ggas doing Fake Drake
[Leone.MON]
Ralph on my chest, say nay
[St. Plates]
Ounce on the Scalley’s make, weight
Wags, wanna transfer the buoyancy
Bounce on my dagger, babe laid
[Leone.MON]
Try box me out, I turn AJ
An early grave’s where you melee
Had quality since kway back
Now we make racks in Surrey Quay Quay
[St. Plates]
She like Quelude for the prelude
[Leone.MON]
Anyting that I make prey
Gets blessed with a vacay
[St. Plates]
Get sprayed with the AK
No-one above, maybe KA
[Leone.MON]
Got Plates in the can but you ain't safe
When I move to your ting it’s always intense
Heard she already in Reading
Just a heads up, Heads where it’s heading
[St. Plates]
Get the head in then head where I’m heading
So much head, she billin up a head of steam
Train ahead of time, she been selling dreams
[Leone.MON]
Always felt but I’m never seen
Unless I’m getting this bread in
[St. Plates]
Ya breadin', future reflect in my ball of fate
*Twist.*
All their threats end with them beggin'