Lock and Load

I feel comfy on my own
Just beware they'll take your phone
Good at walkin' on my ten toes
In the fields, not on the roads
I'm out here so rock and roll
Cocaine, yeah it touch my nose
Pistol in hand, lock and load
All my niggas lose control
I feel comfy on my own
Just beware they'll take your phone
Good at walkin' on my ten toes
In the fields, not on the roads
I'm out here so rock and roll
Cocaine, yeah it touch my nose
Pistol in hand, lock and load

Sweg, I feel comfy on my own
I feel cozy, wavybone
I take acid on my own
But still go home for Sunday roast
And again it's Blah Blah
Baggy denim Carhartt jeans
Can of Stella Artois please
Had to tell him wag wan, greaze
I'm in the rave, creepin', creepin', tryna find a hoe
Shades on, eyes low, pick her like a game of eenie, meenie, miny, mo
Beat the game, I'm in GTA mode
Driving on the road, in the CLA
Smoking B&H Gold, Ay

I feel comfy, on my own
Taking flights, around the globe
Houdini, cloud of smoke
I said now you see me, now you don't (where's he gone?)
Rose gold rope chain
Pitchfork, many multicoloured stones
Laigon life, till they take my life
That's on everything I fucking own

Trailblazer, 616 I'm a hell raiser
VVS is in the inhaler
It ain't safe on the block, they can smell danger
Eccy in me, loved up
Plate of [?] pub grub, please
Greatness only, one blood jeans
Paisley open untucked, steez

I feel, comfy on my own
Just beware they'll take your phone
Good at walkin' on my ten toes
In the fields, not on the roads
I'm out here so rock and roll
Cocaine, yeah it touch my nose
Pistol in hand, lock and load
All my crackers lose control