[Verse 1: Joe James] See me on the c2c, by the window seat Concrete to Concrete I put the bark in Barking Nearly jumped off at Benfleet 'Cause next G's on the platform always wanna watch me Like I won't hop out the doors and Fly kick man straight into the bench seat Like the c2c I make ends meet Started with a bone and a 10 sheet Moved up to a phone and a Z, we Flip that 'cause the hustle game deadly Ya get me? I don't take cheek Criss white's on the feet, yh I step neat She said "she never met a boss, till she met me" I said "I never met an 'osh, till I met you" And that was rude of me I take the piss, but I'm an asshole I take the piss from Shoebury to Plaistow – Usually I'm calm though Fake G's showing off the metal like a car show I show the aura, now they never wanna war Joe I'm in a Blue Range, bumping Ralo Racist Police, caught the White man red handed But some how concluded it's our fault I just said take that like Gary Barlow Loose lips poison the grapevine Why they want to gossip and hate, why? When I was 15, I took your wifey to Lakeside Sorry I'm a pain, like Buss man in this his buss down canines You're not a trapper, that's a moody yay line I'm groovy and bookey at the same time Looking at the game like You're off your fruit and nut I've got an elegant missus She never like trainers, it's just shoe's that strut Nothing with laces, vintage Chanel's with chain in And I'm a nuisance cuz Mess with what I'm making Bang on your gloves and aprons I ain't gotta prove I'm rough Roughed up bailiffs East-End nutter like Cray Twins [Outro: Devlin] One step in the right direction I fantasise of big knifes at night And slicing up One Direction A killer on the loose – I'm Blade with a white complexion Is that far enough? I ain't here through luck, I'm here by election Wanna try it? Then I'm raring up I'll start tearing up your whole rhyming section I'm gonna go too far I'll get myself drunk at my local bar But tell your girlfriend I'm a local star Be sick on her skirt then literally blurt I'll go further than that I've already got sperm in the bank In case this generation rises after I die And they wanna spit dirt on the lad It’s Devlin from Dogga Where every little kid is another little robber Everyone’s on the same bloody flex Why go to work when you can be a shotter? Old school my man’s vexed when I follow And I rep me and mine with honour Keep your girl close 'cause I’ll be on her By the end of the night in bed I’ll be on her
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