Blue Plate E

Eating off a blue plate, thinking 'bout Nobu, Novi Hakka. Niggas had me feeling mash up, That's another pending mazza. Tell the label I'm a real nigga, doing what I'm rapping. And if niggas say I'm not, boy I promise you they're wassing. I ain't stressing 'bout no girl, holding it down. When I touch road, I'ma be rolling around. I got so much beef I can't be a Vegetarian. Explaining to the Catch22, I ain't scared of them. Explaining to probation when I'm home, I'm patterned. Got like five labels tryna get me on the Wagon. You're not down when it's crunch time, You're known to panic. Don't call him Crash, cah he crashes cars, he's Known to crash it. I got school friends that Became enemies. Enemies tryna be friends with me. Keep an eye on your bitch, she's way too Friendly. Friends come and go, hoes do the same, So I cum then I go. I might PJ or VVS my wrist when I'm Home. I'm like wee bait, I would never snitch On my bros. Eating off a blue plate, eating out a blue Bowl. Thinking 'bout a new shape, and how I'm Gonna do road. And how I'm gonna run inside Harrods for some new clothes. People running up to me, telling me my tunes Cold. Tell mummy I'm a rapper now, I ain't Got two phones. First day out, hope I don't Nut within two strokes. I got drip for days, fuck it I got Drippy ways. I can give you drip, but then You gotta go E&A. I mean A&E. I can get you board up For the wrong comment, careful what you say to Me. Bought Dior's but wore them once, they might Not get a second weary. I've been hitting stain since secondary. Never put your faith in a crackhead, watch him Whip it scary. My cellmate loves cooking, So I whip it barely. I'm on my ones, but they put me on The threes. G-wing, guards saying no exercise for Me. They think I'll get into beef, but I'm Waiting till I'm free. Then I'll slide up on The three with the fours, quick maths, I score Points. Anytime I pop a door, big facts, I got a joint. In my DMs, small tits, Big back. If I take her without paying, I ain't doing give backs. I'm like Jadon Sancho on the wing, But I'm soon back. I'm in a Volkswagen Polo With two straps, just me, myself and I. I heard niggas started snitching, but I'm not Surprised. I might cop a TT just to bust The lights. And keep my eyes peeled, Cah there's jakes on the strip. I rap street shit, but now I'm basically Lich. I'm basically lit. No, I don't sell drugs, Baby girl, I buy food. Then I make me a drink, it's a smoothie. She loves running her mouth, in her runners, she A cutie. Nine out ten on a bad day, Normal. She wants all my unreleased songs on her Phone like Say. I ain't 'bout to drop, Rap game awful. Eating off a blue plate, dropped couple niggas out. Cah we weren't on the same page or even In the same book. Fuck a new batch, I'm On a glizzy with the same crooks. Them niggas repped the 16 wrong, that's why we Don't get along. I just wanna land road, Coming home to pull strings without playing the Banjo. And I made six figures clean without the Bando. Now the trap's jealous of my lyrics cah That's how I did it. Two rambos in Nando's, That's how I'm living. And I wish I was Kidding, but I'm not, I swear it feels like There's 48 hours in a day in the jailhouse. So I stopped looking at the clock, but I'm Eating off a blue plate. Thinking 'bout a top tierce, used to be a Class clown. Never had no top grades, You can get a shot face. Just for tryna watch Face, now you got a Face shot. Now you can't FaceTime, Coulda been in jail for couple chefings in the Daytime. Eating off a blue plate, coulda been a 89. You're always tryna rush shit, learn how to Take time. Stick before the day date just in Case they wanna take mine. Still got Kim and Ray J. Re-up, don't relax. Tryna put your woman crush Wednesday on her Kneecaps. I don't need feedback, ten for a 16 Bar. I used to run 'round town with a G-pack. Eating off a blue plate, the jail ting's Meaty. Fans on the landing, the rap scene need Me. I was banged up like, "Shit, They need to free me." More money than any Stokey yute, so I'm cheeky. Ayo, believe what I'm saying. I was in jail with niggas that got More than an 89. They're telling me, "Gang, go Rap." What, cah I ting tired, d'you understand? This was like a year ago, you feel me? And it's crazy cah man weren't tryna rap. I weren't tryna be a rapper, feel me? Took my time to peep that, yo, this ting Can actually change your life, you me? So with that being said, next year, 2022, Man's rapping, rapping, rapping. You understand? For real. But naturally, separately, for the guys doing up Blue plates, hella names, we know what time it Is. We know who's lying too much, we know who's Trying too hard, you feel me? Gang, 2022.