Chorus I'm doing this for my co-ds I'm doing this for my homies I'm doing this for my niggaz I'm doing this for my hoes Verse 1 every time I do it I just do it for my circle yo bredas on the road with the purple cro got the purple haze making purple smoke but if you wanna battle then they'll hurt you never spitting pop cuz i feel it lacks virtue and up in the ends our reality is virtual bredas get rich other bredas wanna murk you feds call you google cuz they wanna search you hold you down the weed thats personal rolling around in a whip i was first to when my cousin john just copped the tt i grew from a boy to a man like merkel we had a hard life so we smoke the hard green and my boys all move the hard white for a very large price and we keep a hard team light up road like the fucking car lights and we not internationally known but our cro's internationally grown bredas with incapacity loans trying to tell me how to live my life without debt wanna get cash i never accept cheques tryna bill a stash is sort a the next step lived my whole life without an ac drakes saying yolo our motto is lets get tryna be the boss i gave my boys jobs when the feds came around i said it was all me in the course of my rise i pissed them boys off now them boys in the dock they saying its all me and the judge and the boy dem saying its on me & they calling me the gunner like i was henry they calling me the king pin like i got stash not knowing theres a bag of man that run me and i tell em that I'm Chorus 2x Verse 2 do it for my bredas that hustle all day work all night and still don't get paid bredas give a fuck about the police tryna make a milly before the feds raid and i do it for my bitches that hold their mans weight and when he goes down they hold him down straight do it for my boys who bumping my shit and drive bait whips with personalised plates and i do it for my crew who held me down bare and my ends and the bredas that helped me round here been a lot of times i felt i would quit but i stuck with the shit it helped me sound clear now i'm in the mix i do it to sound real do it for the love no longer to count mills do it for the basic fact that i want to not cuz you asked me to and thats real cuz i wasn't born with a silver spoon one bed flat had to fill the room with a lot of stuff that i couldn't afford not full yet but it will be soon tell the lord he can kill me soon cuz i think I'm on the approach to my zenith and i know you'll all feel me soon when i rise straight out of the ash like a phoenix im a genius subliminal no remix the bars all original so scenic the path of a criminal tryna be the boss play the cards that was given you and its critical that your motive is not the cash or you soon loose focus I'm inspired by the people all round me who been here thru the good and the hopeless Chorus 2x

I don't get drunk breda i smoke the skunk breda i parachute around the world in less than a month breda i like that chics figure don't like her attitude but that'll all change with the weed 'llow the longness and get on this latitude my eyes versace red my cro is gucci green lay her on this smokers bed and make her coo chi steam black magic no voodoo got my bredas on road that will shoot you run the underground but no tube feds wanna search me i tell em no google cuz I'm first in line to get paid and I'm first in the morning and last to clock off got a thirst for the bars i spit that shit hard and the ref wanna card me tell em to fuck off and I'm large in my ends i work my socks off aint a breda in a benz work harder just off what i spend or i lend is all u got stuffed in your pocket when i enter all just got lost cuz my men put the big thing up in your face like remote control you handing em cash let them bredas all screw their face all they want but they move their shoes they faces get smashed cuz them bredas can't react or they get laid down like an old dog thats bout to get rabies and better not tell the feds we came round or we'll come around your house collect babies bredas can't talk like they making pee cuz then we'd see it in it talk about that new m3 but we don't see him in it model chics in the vip how comes your never in it you aint even lost it how could u loose it if you never been it i been the highest rapper and i aint talking charts I'm talking highest in the clouds before the talking starts I'm talking highest up in space like I'm felix baumgartner i drop harder make originals sound like a remix cuz I'm blazing while i get paid while them bredas all blazing till they doze off any chic come around me wanting to get to blazed better blaze on her knees with all her clothes off no dough for the show then sorry the shows off no dough for a verse then sorry the flows off no dough for the pussy then sorry the hoes off no dough for the green then shit the cro's off I'm a breda that be blazing lots off that cro got a peng ting chic she's bagging up loot and breda like me that stays with bare flows is the one with the strap you thought would not shoot i been chilling in the back attack i got troops if you wanna go back to back i got loops if you wanna go rap to rap i got bars stacks on stacks all packed with bare truth i feel like snoop dogg blazing buddha but i'm british though so more like rick the ruler i got that lemon haze i got that ami bud i got that og kush smoke it inside the club i got that silver haze that shit gets you high in it crossed with the psychosis i wanna dive in it i got that white cheese and that white widow this chic just told me she's fucked up and i was like ditto

i'm all about my paper i'm all about my dough i'm out on road catching vapours cuz i heard its about to snow i'm actually the hardest even though my doughs not largest these bredas aint harder than me please don't forget cuz they all just artists 2x i'm ripping apart your world like an intergalactic saw and i'm rapidly getting harder like the thing in fantastic four bredas can talk but they won't walk out not when my guys got the torch out parachute life gets gangster suddenly bredas wanna sort out i got d lems lit and the ami ready to glide a little longer cuz the lems got me landing heavy i got the parachute i pull the rip cord i float above the world and gather all my sick thoughts I'm not dizzee wrong postcode and area not tiny to much drug paraphernalia not wiley not enough champagne or rolies not snoop his brother or any of his homies I'm big airklipz been that breda with the big fat spliff been that breda with the big fat stick been that breda on your corner wanna see who wanna shift that brick hotter than a sauna been the bre ta still wanna nick that shit cuz in portuguese i chase corner when I'm caught with keys i say lawyer and i forfeit keys to my car been on adventures still no tom sawyer but bredas still call me a star trying to be hard like I'm a mountain face why does everything all amount to race why don't anybody hold account or face retribution or sort out the amount of hate

these bitches say that I'm wavy my olders say that I'm lazy even though my youngers tell me I'm crazy bredas in the ends they say i sound hmm critics on their blogs they say i sound hazy dj's don't really want play me i don't ever let the bad comments phase me staying in the zone where i can go unhh parachute down to an open field tell ya how the broke all feel thru the words of my opus put it down like a broken wheel I'm in form of my life i was born to be christ of the bars on a rise to the stars shining so bright not a light look like ours trying to be hype but I'm righteously hard and I'm floating I'm faded i've overdosed and I'm wasted still focused x rated i smoke the dope and exhale it bare greatness i create it i roll the dope and cremate it its hopeless I'm caking off these type of beats milan's making and they try to say I'm an addict cuz i smoke the weed so emphatic get up in the booth composing bare classics fill em with the truth and spit so sporadic parachute living is more than just habit tryna be the best around here thats at it if i like a breast or arse then i grab it if you saw her next to me then i had it u won't see the best of me but i have it locked in a chest away from plain sight i'll have it here and open like magic gareth bale i want the same price call me ronaldo i want the same wages you lot get a piece i want the same slice write my name in uk rap pages big airklipz nigga that claimed the game twice Chorus verse 2 (Milan) Pack it tight roll it up pass the helmet and my zoot I'm a need it while I'm coming down on this parachute I've been getting stoned in my zone and higher altitudes and I'm coming down you can tell by your attitude Been high for too long and I don't wanna come back but I gotta get some more drinks and I gotta go right back I'm rolling with the Undadog click the crew shine bright like a thunderbolt bitch Verse 2 (Airklipz) I'm smoked out I'm overdosed if i smoke another I'm comatose I'm too faded to drive safely but behind the wheel its like sober mode so i sip the crabbies and i overload and get real wasted so lean green buds thats so green swear I'm smoking more than your whole team and I'm smoking more than your baby lungs smoke smells so good makes your lady come and she remains shits plain t-pain baby sprung I hoover up like I'm a hired dyson so high i should have a pilots license so sick i should have a warning sign cuz i'm heisenberg writing ricin Chorus

im a parachute pilot flight so silent why's all the lines in my mind so violent why do these chics have to act so shiesty like they'd suck my dick if i just asked nicely why do these politicians act like the good guy if we're getting fucked up they'd have stood by why the banks act like they do us a favour when they the masters and we slaves of labour Chorus (Milan) Yo I love it when I'm in the zone just like this All I need is my music and a big fat spliff I love it when I'm in the zone just like this We can all come together we can all get rich Verse 2 (Milan) Awakening Ideas and positive thoughts eyes feel the courage and lock einsfield doors Our mind is fed from a whole 'nother energy source Soul food no pack shit we aint eating no horse Of course its the government that like to see us grieve We just wanna breathe the breeze at ease at least just let us sleep because Every time I sleep at night I can feel the demons like They just wanna take my life But God is there so that's alright Verse 2 (Airklipz) im a parachute pilot flight so quiet floating out the reach of the fights and the riots why do all these bredas have to act so shady make me change modes to the fuck you pay me trust me cross me you must be crazy costly mistake now you offski gravy gravy? I'm talking six feet gravy even if you put in my tape you couldn't play me

Verse 1 I been a loner no diploma just a weed aroma cuz jesus died on the cross so i could be a stoner i been a roamer i travelled like a gypsy and hustled like I'm nipsey whether sober or tipsy my chips be where my pockets at bought the spaceship but i wanna take the rocket back cuz it didn't lift off every thing is going backwards like kris kross trust no man cuz even demons get ripped off i get lost in the struggle what I'm fighting for peace of mind easier to find when the minds at war i kinda tour these boroughs seeking for like minds I'm kinda poor maybe thats why i write rhymes cuz i can't afford the bently or the 'rari but i drop a hard verse and everyones tryna par me i feel lonely in a crowded room inside my mind is stress that i surround with gloom but then u see me smile within i carried my problems across so many miles u see a man inside I'm a runaway child and my past I'm seeing so clear so when i laugh I'm really in tears Verse 2 I've left all i know to make it on my own 2 and slaved for bosses who bought you and owned you away from parents who taught and disowned you so when I'm caught i got no home to phone too a lone ranger with a bunch of rhymes but ex con been in prison a bunch of times my ex gone but she visited couple times she left me nothing to cuddle and so i cuddle crime i got a troubled mind it sees the trouble coming along with the greed I'm always trying to double something along with the weed it helps with my condition a man lacking conviction cuz of my convictions and even if there was a heaven I love this money too much to ever think i'd get in just like those bastard billionaires cuz when they laugh they're really in tears

I don't get drunk breda i smoke the skunk breda i parachute around the world in less than a month breda i like that chics figure don't like her attitude but that'll all change with the weed 'llow the longness and get on this latitude my eyes versace red my cro is gucci green lay her on this smokers bed and make her coo chi steam black magic no voodoo got my bredas on road that will shoot you run the underground but no tube feds wanna search me i tell em no google cuz I'm first in line to get paid and I'm first in the morning and last to clock off got a thirst for the bars i spit that shit hard and the ref wanna card me tell em to fuck off and I'm large in my ends i work my socks off aint a breda in a benz work harder just off what i spend or i lend is all u got stuffed in your pocket when i enter all just got lost cuz my men put the big thing up in your face like remote control you handing em cash let them bredas all screw their face all they want but they move their shoes they faces get smashed cuz them bredas can't react or they get laid down like an old dog thats bout to get rabies and better not tell the feds we came round or we'll come around your house collect babies bredas can't talk like they making pee cuz then we'd see it in it talk about that new m3 but we don't see him in it model chics in the vip how comes your never in it you aint even lost it how could u loose it if you never been it i been the highest rapper and i aint talking charts I'm talking highest in the clouds before the talking starts I'm talking highest up in space like I'm felix baumgartner i drop harder make originals sound like a remix cuz I'm blazing while i get paid while them bredas all blazing till they doze off any chic come around me wanting to get to blazed better blaze on her knees with all her clothes off no dough for the show then sorry the shows off no dough for a verse then sorry the flows off no dough for the pussy then sorry the hoes off no dough for the green then shit the cro's off I'm a breda that be blazing lots off that cro got a peng ting chic she's bagging up loot and breda like me that stays with bare flows is the one with the strap you thought would not shoot i been chilling in the back attack i got troops if you wanna go back to back i got loops if you wanna go rap to rap i got bars stacks on stacks all packed with bare truth i feel like snoop dogg blazing buddha but i'm british though so more like rick the ruler i got that lemon haze i got that ami bud i got that og kush smoke it inside the club i got that silver haze that shit gets you high in it crossed with the psychosis i wanna dive in it i got that white cheese and that white widow this chic just told me she's fucked up and i was like ditto