Giggs - Track 4 lyrics

[Verse 1] The petrol's big and the matic's long Out on the street all night like a vagabond n***a's think they're greazy, wave my magic wand Puff, cuff quiff like the ragga song I shocked the whole UK and n***as yapping on Thinking that they're ready for the throne like my static's gone f** a happy song Nothing ain't good, n***as gotta get it cracking on Better show your boy, can't you see the ting bulging out that's my bulky toy The AK makes a load of noise Breeze out and not the new shape but the older toy As a yout man I rolled with the older boys Now it's time to turn my swag on like I'm Soulja Boy Wrapping up them fat rocks Fred Flintstone, boulder boy Active and dropping Black gang, gat get it popping Bat man and chop him 'cos they yap and they gossip Creeping through the night, Batman and Robin The flat's looking modern Food six out of ten I back my deposit Hit the club, Dom P, splashed all the profit f**ed a couple lighties that cap for the sausage Told them I wouldn't stop for sure Kicked off the whole thing, they couldn't lock the door When the older youts used to try and bully man I always looked them dead in the face I couldn't watch the floor That Niko got layed out, couldn't stop the four busting off, thinking to myself I could of stopped a war f** that, let me drop the law Wet his top some more