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Back to where I started, now it's go time, Yeah, yeah. Mmm-mmm. All my niggas trapping from the roadside, Yeah, yeah. Mmm-mmm. I can't stop 'til I get to the Bag, no. Sliding with a hottie, she feeling my Cash flow. Praying for my sins 'cause only the Lord knows. How long I waited to come home. Four bricks and four different links. Flying north, bring the Carla back like a miss. Rapping with my nig, Russian brain or the Encro. Whole bird gone in a day, you know my MO. More keys than Allen, Harvey Nichols or Harrods. Serve oil like the Arabs, ain't fucking her 'cause She average. Uh, all this light, My grub Igbo. Stretch it like a limo. D cat getting KFC through the window. The Scousers got tens, they all talking on the Pin phone. My guy brought a mini store, ran Off with a brick though. Frank Lucas mink coat. Uh, I'm Ascot with these pink notes. More street than Harley, more beef than Cardi. Loubs match the car seat, my chick from Abs, She look Yardie. Still getting dinners from abroad. If it's too much racks, you gotta count it On the floor. Back to where I started, Now it's go time, yeah, yeah. Mmm-mmm. All my niggas trapping from the roadside, Yeah, yeah. Mmm-mmm. I can't stop 'til I get to the Bag, no. Sliding with a hottie, she feeling my Cash flow. Praying for my sins 'cause only the Lord knows. How long I waited to come home. Designer garments, top floor apartment. Sensor when I'm parking. Stepping on the booze like it's carpet. All this moolah, clean it up like a Hoover. Bricks on Connie, pick it up like a Uber. Bricks on consignment, chicks on me like trident. VS1s, blood diamond. Whip got red leather, do sixty in five seconds. V6 engine, gang ting, Peckham. Chatting to a lalo, hundred racks from Harlow. Running ends like Marlowe, gun smoking, Chicago. Drug deals, Sopranos, strip jumping like cargos. Got both mulatto, ackie only at Lano's. Back to where I started, now it's go time, Yeah, yeah. Mmm-mmm. All my niggas trapping from the roadside, Yeah, yeah. Mmm-mmm. I can't stop 'til I get to the Bag, no. Sliding with a hottie, she feeling my Cash flow. Praying for my sins 'cause only the Lord knows. How long I waited to come home. How long I waited to come home.