Friday Prayer (feat. Headie One & Aitch)

Yeah (Trace-o) Look where the mandem came from (look) Look where the mandem started Mo Better Cutz tryna line up shots While I get a low fade, and my cane rows parted I'm a stepper, we just step (step) I had a five day pass and a dream Hit red shop then I start sending texts Bro's gotta hit one, but I'll send him next (facts) I didn't care about plaques or BRITs (nah) I was tryna get girls and creps I had a lightskin ting from the bits And a pair of Air 1's with the suedе blue checks (whoosh) Shoutout to my babysitter, shе was leng And she let me get away with murder (love that) Had dreams of a mountain property But I made do with a Mountain burger Had the ying round, still do But now the ying sleeps with the fountain blue Leng one tryna say that I'm too grumpy If you undress, that'll change my mood Let me put a bed in the booth And I'll cook like A Jewellers with no budget I'm cold like Cole Palmer on a pen If you like it, then I love it (Trace-o) Show me the ends, I'm there Been doing up mileage here then there (here then there) Had to fight monsters on the way Thank God that the mandem didn't show fear (thank God) No hope but we came from nothing, ain't fair No guides 'cah the olders never did care (did care) Just me and my bike, I'll fill it with air Stay safe 'cah my friends made Friday prayer Show me the ends, I'm there I'm doing up road, I'm there then there (there) Funny how I went from the stick to the sticks I'm out near the deers (uh) Started off with the Q Why you think feds came with the questionnaire? I really cried for the drilled-down ones Now this trainer room got thirty pairs Bad bitch got curly hair Wanna come to the booth and twerk in there (told me turn) It's only W's, I built a wardrobe Left all the L's in there (told me turn) Loewe or Louis Vuitton (one) Done a flick, they're doing it wrong (one) I can drip and do one-of-ones (turn up) I can switch and do number ones Big whip now, we was whipping the grub (one) I put a switch on the guns Invest in the team like INEOS done We were grinding for a quid Now we see six figures and twiddle our thumbs Say real niggas don't say they're real But they ain't realer than One Show me the ends, I'm there Had a AJ bag with the benz in there (yeah) Alla these gyal that I done flown out Man I really put tens in air Brand new six-bedroom crib I ain't gonna mention where (sh, sh) I ain't tryna go nowhere near jail But I still got friends in there (shit) Rolex new, but the shotgun rusty Got a lil' wear and tear I ain't saying your girl tryna fuck me But why is she staring bare? My girlfriend got a new girlfriend It's only fair we share If my next girl ever finds out Then I wasn't there, I swear Daily, hundreds of photos Still, man come from jumpers for goalposts So much smoke, I fucked up the ozone Now I just run up numbers and go home I been on tour this year Hands in all pies, do more this year Been throwing up fours since '015 And still man's throwing the fours this year (Trace-o) Show me the ends, I'm there Been doing up mileage here then there (then there) Had to fight monsters on the way Thank God that the mandem didn't show fear (thank God) No hope but we came from nothing, ain't fair No guides 'cah the olders never did care (did care) Just me and my bike, I'll fill it with air Stay safe 'cah my friends made Friday prayer