OCD RIDDIM (Part 2)

Yo Got this gun on my side Lose your life for my left wrist (facts) I made the hood more safe than the feds did I don't do verbal Get dingers and circle She in love with the ambient lighting She want it purple I'm a g, on these backroads Keys, no piano And my t-house got more raw than a lambo Flashbacks to the front lines, Pa Salieu I used to con your food Fuck a man's chick if I wanted to Spent racks on burners, war costs Tying up more guap You know I'd rather die than fall off (facts) They ain't cut from the cloth that we cut from (no) Lock off the function Keep the burner on me, Stefflon don Bagging so much buj, got my hands numbing (stories) Never had no choice, we never had nothing (no) Selling pies, got a nigga living nice But I can't forget the corn beef and rice I got OCD Used to iron my money so it fold up neat Block operator, had the phone on me Expensive kettle and I don't drink tea Fuck you mean? I used to be on the block With your gyal on my wok And a nine in my sock Screaming, 'Fuck all my opps' Used to be on the block Had to run from the law Told my killy don't stop Stinking the trunk, when we dodging traffic Fucking with the boy, you'll get duppy, duppy Used to eat corn beef with the basmati Now it's calamari, pretty gyally off their panty In school, me only like mathematics Man made the mulla do acrobatics They wan murder me, like my name Gaddafi Pussy boy, suck your mummy I came through the window, I got my back against the wall I gave 'em the passage, I'm a disciple of the lord I went from wrapping crack, to rapping rappers and fools Fast forward the hands of time, guess the Rollie ain't the jewel I outgrew all my pendants Talking 'bout a diamond, I'm the reference It's silver, gold, and platinum, my sentences One in the headie, I'm relentless Whizzing past the Thames, so I'm guessing time is of the essence They always make comparisons, percentage and averages You'll never see Usain run the length of a marathon Everyone can rap, that's until you unravel 'em I was here BC, that's before you had catalogue I got OCD, grabbing hold of the baton I even ran full steam, now my kettles got damages (Ayo Wretch, you done duppied them) Tiggs, that's just what I'm battling Some expensive tame, scraped the rims on the wagon shit (More fire)