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Verse 1 game boy flow with the a and b swag used to leave a breda in the a and e bad now I'm hardcore but i leave a space for intelligence and wait for the evidence and say i see bad feds on my back tryna say i see cash chicks in my front tryna say i see cash men with sticks at my side tryna say i see cash while I'm smoking you could even say i be smashed lost in the world of the eighth and benz straight kid till i put a scrape on a benz now I'm aching from all the shit we take to be men & d boy dem tryna build a case in my ends break in homes taking doe and I'm talking bout the feds not the criminals and so I'm tryna make cake in cold while every bodies getting led by subliminals its your boy out here london dreams get destroyed out here and my function's not to be destroyed but to prosper anything it costs to get joy out here I'm a concept more will be born out here when the weather turns to be warm out there c ronaldo I'm playing in my form out here can't wait till u give me an award out here cuz I'm tryna be the best all around me so i had to see it birds eye view parachute air and the clouds all surround me now i see the things that my third eye knew floating low coasting slow i can see them bredas hate so ridiculous do i do a lot of boasting no but still my dough's on the grow its proliferous Chorus I'm parachuting I'm parachuting I'm parachuting so high breda I'm parachuting I'm parachuting i'm parachuting so fly Verse 2 them brothers coming late with the pee and i aint about to be the boss that stands it and so started up a late in fee take it or you getting lost in transit face it no one comes close 2 me yet cuz I'm about to be the boss of d bosses and can't a rapper try boast to me yet jedi i'm rolling with the force of the forces so i get labelled a ghee and only real bredas share tables with me and I'm asking anybody with their eyes open can u see the snakes that I'm able to see all around me tryna break bread with the crew tryna get credit for the work they aint do tryna be the best friend when the shits rosy when the shits fucked then they're ghost like boo i ignore all the negatives and focus like the ford that i got right now and its also imperative when hopeless don't give up and get up right now blazing on a fat head blunt right now amnesia haze got me feeling waved and i'm feeling dazed and i'm seeing double see the blue lights and i'm fleeing trouble make it double then make it stack break the bubble then break the wrap i get chased to work and chase paper back and get much less dough than the chasers stack and get much less dough than the bankers stack and have to wonder why we pay these wankers tax and have to wonder why we pay tax at all if our tax gets spent on a bankers ball huh I'm just zoning out while the governments tapping every phone in house and the bankers cashing in on loaning out everybody gets broke and they're moaning out they don't see the play they don't see the tactics see the wheel but don't see the ratchet see a little glimpse and they feel they cracked it all the while the noose tightens until they snapped it I'm a breda with a mind of my own which in turn makes me the states enemy so they try and repossess what i own cuz they wanna get my soul and my energy renegade i been on the run for a lifetime cat with the bars as i use another life line parachute life is a movie and 2 point 5's in the night time and I'm in a class of own paying homage to d bre's just under eyes red as i take a blast from the cone I'm in good shape thor with the hammer and the thunder big airklipz parachute regiment floating away to infinity don't talk even if they got evidence or get lost in the matrix like trinity

Blazing a sly zoot faded and liable to be in control of a vehicle on the high road I go where my mind goes on a parachute had a youth in my dreams on the route to a scoop with a troop of youth who'll stoop to the low needed my rhymes float cuz I'm so weeded I'm solo brought my own cro with a bag of something to put u in a choke hold yh I'm the breda from smoked out the breda from that vid where that breda gets coked out the breda with the hard bars like I'm the ghost out here up in London where bredas get poked out the bora to the waist their chic'll get poked out the bora to the waist same toilet but different shit but now we in Berlin holiday on some different shit talking to this chic but her mouths what she listens with I'm drifting on and on and on trying to get her to shut up and listen to my song but she won't slap it in her mouth now we smoking rizla blue slim check we're still open I'm hoping I'm up to coping with overdosing minds already floating from slushing on the potion I'm lost where all boys wheres all my crew phone showing a text saying where the fuck are u I'm on time to be late I'm leaving at eight just as long as i get to finishing this puke on my plate i get a call its god on the line he sounds pissed saying that not shouting him out equals a diss my strategies high risk no flattery i piss on every one in the game with the blackness no hi-vis I'm actually high this very second I'm high ness no likeness you know that I'm right so I'm righteous i might just molest up the mic till the mic bust I'm 6 3 not scared of that breda he's 5 plus nah

locked away in a cloister cro got me zoned out no oyster me and coleone ride with our boys ta hit d club and spotted 5 9's like royce tha ask the first did she wanna share my zoot no ask the 2nd did she wanna share my zoot no asked the 3rd and the 4th and the 5th and they all said yes so i rolled another spliff then we skipped out trip south puffing on a big cloud who's got the biggest spliff lit now chics head out the sunroof see the filth tell her sit down yeah we high but we aint getting nicked now haters pop off at the mouth we so high they cant lick down so we wave while we get the spliffs out get our sticks out in the chics mouth then i dip south to my sick couch in my big house which is just a flat

Verse 1 my bitch chatting shit not knowing that her words hurt just like an arsenal supporter in a spurs shirt my moneys low bills high i deserve work but still my styles free u tell me what my words worth my whole world is a restaurant where u served dirt i flirt with bitches get labelled as a pervert no rest no sleep like tryna go on a quest with no feet still climbing though the summit is so steep getting high just cuz my problems are so peak solo i float slow down to ground where austin left all his mojo Hook i get my blaze on yh i get my blaze on (repeat) Verse 2 i get my blaze on tell me where the days gone my minds a channel parachuting's what it stays on my life's an empty house the reason why i stays gone Scarlett Johansen on the screen i get my gaze on about to blow and detonate just like an a bomb hope i don't die on the exact date i get paid on I'm "A" list not a spliff splits in the plural is what i smoke to my playlist envisioning smoking on bigger stages and living life on the lavish fuck all these phases im floating I'm smoking I'm higher than heaven while u still coasting I'm trying to rise above all this boasting cuz british rap is too good to be on this joke ting i hope so no i know so as i hit the ground where austin left all his mojo

i spit sick some sick shit like a bitch with a split lip tryna kiss dick and u thinking should u risk it and wake up next morning with a pissed dick I'm d breda with the spliff lit and the kids skipped i stroke better when my sticks stiff i get cheddar with my strict clique and we all on the grind till every breda in the cliques rich and what I'm throwing up on these scales is the same shit I'm rolling up in these papers I'm hard enough on these girls as it is what i'd do if i could get major i count my profit in pounds u bredas all count ur loses in years by the time u find out what I'm about It'll be too late for anything except tears what u doing breda? me I'm just smoking just smoking inhaling toking exhaling choking mind out take a time out fore u ride out and u find out what my crew do at lights out take away a bredas sight that his lights out crack head into the headlight lights out and we rolling in numbers undadog team on the road with the plungers forcing mc's all the way down the bog crap its sounds like its made in a bog isn't rap doesn't even sound like an art form till i blow u man keeping the charts warm and i appreciate the gesture but all that conscious shits just lecture and ur club tunes lack any texture bars sound baseless based on conjecture me i make the habit of my bars being real based on surroundings they sound how i feel and so chorus 2x my smoke so loud make a deaf man jump no stereo but it bumps in the trunk living on the edge with the crunch all these months and i'm fasting but i break lunch with the skunk faded trying to figure out what to do though i just knew now i aint got a clue I'm high in in the clouds under canopy with my eyes tryna take in the view cuz chorus

Verse 1 I'm not internationally known but my cro's internationally grown bredas with big capacity loans try to tell me how to live my life without debt 32 years without an ac and I'm still here survive off more sweat try to be the boss i say that shit often cuz i been a slave too long to for get try to rise above the downs in my ends on a parachute wave not touched the floor yet true talk yeah i aint touched the floor yet fake gangsters aint clutched a four yet and i'm in a block i wish was a mansion driving in a ford i call a corvette and i don't care for what they call rep was never in the game for lots or more sex big up danger 's got amsterdam locked pimp them hoes don't pamper no sluts trying to make a raise above whats expected so i spend my days avoiding those cops so i spend my days avoiding those cells 1st step staying away from those courts tryna stay away from those at all costs living for the dough your souls so off course and I'm certainly not the 1st person to tell u that they'll never give it for free if they see they can sell u so i keep it lit for the dark or simple sit in the park and keep it lit for them days that no one would give us a spark Verse 2 chilling with a chic and a zoot parachute life from the speakers in the boot had a good life so if i should die now i'll be satisfied that is why i'm telling u the truth cuz its been hard in my life for so long till cro came around made me see i'm so strong now i just chill with the zoot or the bong and a chic with a like mind so we toke on me i'm so gone floating away in the clouds on the ami smoke got a breda feeling quite proud cuz i feel like I'm part of the new generation that all do the shit that they say we not allowed too see the feds all surround u just for being a brown youth this shits gotta stop its 2013 and they still think the brown's proof cuz i been working hard and keeping cake and eating less and not sleeping great and try keeping fit while not leaking papes u wanna gamble first see how steep the stakes are wanna battle see how deep the greats are wanna race see how cheap the brakes are wanna war see how weak your mates are when the shit hits the fan me I'm in a parachute floating over land bredas couldn't kneel in the spots where i stand and never in your life will u see another man like me not a boss not underdog fan like me not a stoner that rolls a whole gram like me or a loner that spends a whole grand like me or friend that will lend u both hands like me

Verse 1 I'm high like a pilot high like a plane high like a cloud yh I'm high like rain high on stage and I'm high like God and I'm higher than a breda on a mountain top I'm high like the top of a fountain drop so high teacher said i'd never amount to squat just proves what the teacher knows cuz in me a speaker rose plugged into the web and started counting gwop southeast was the scene where the take off started break off though i made that cake off barnet straight off that i was zoned off the cro full time other bredas getting zoned off rap i was writing bars at the time spit it to when their stoned and surprised to see em zone off that i was rolling with chrome far away from my home to be tough so i tried bring my chrome on tracks now i roll on tracks with the stance of the range rover and try to bring my plants on stage sober is something i no longer believe in just like seeing me getting marched to a cage I'm an older seems i advanced with the age stoner trying to be advanced with the blaze loner trapped in the house with the cro and if theres enough doe then I'm out for days Chorus big airklipz the man all them bredas play the bitch snitch bredas try to get up in my shit trying to interfere with my plan of getting rich chics trying to give me stress and give me kids but i skip like the rope and i always keep my dick in a coat cuz I'm ok but then with a kid id be broke so i smoke to be selfish and hope that i'm right that joy is a right for a young kids life and a rich kids joy is a poor kids pain and when your a man its exactly the same so I'm on road for my unborn son i might not have so it might just all be in vain I'm engaged to pain i blaze my brain erase the stain of hard living in a major way id slaved for pay await the day that i can pay for everything that i want not just take away i break away and roll a spliff fade away and blow a kiss Chorus Verse 2 game boy flow a and b on these bredas with a cartridge no funny man alan partridge stepped in d scene with a vendetta legs diamond rooftop scene spend cheddar majo old road studios phase 2 phase 3 windmill still I'm on a blaze spree chilling with a chic she could be up in the page three hate me love me still I'm gonna make pee take me away and they put me in a box let me out on road chase me down like a fox while I'm trying to get dough they be trying to get spots on a badge on a shirt that was bought from a shop so I'm caught in a spot and I'm trapped like a weed in between good plants just tryna breathe and I'm tryna get work that won't pay what I'm worth but i'll get more if turned up in a skirt so i blaze on the weed and i let my thoughts breathe won't lie don't feel at home with the trees I'm a city boy convo is all that i need to gather all my thoughts and to set em all free yeah I'm known to police but unknown to the fans so this year decided to try a little scam which start with me going as hard as i can and so i found skyz and he set me up a jam trying be a man but i been a boy so long the peter pan in me's grown so strong i need to plan simply chronos form cuz being the mans in me somewhere and if seeing this scam in u somewhere u'll see that i'm simply somewhere far for you to catch up is conquest hard my chute is packed up and i'm jumping now