Babyfather - Greezebloc lyrics

[DJ Escrow] Yeah man ride, ride innit You know you see your enemy, yeah? You're tryna bark off at him This is that tune that you bark off at your enemy to, yeah? This one [Dean Blunt] f**, it's a wrap Cause I guess a n***a back Pull that, and the n***as leave Oh sh**, there's that n***a Dean Yeah yeah, real and good true poppa I hold you lotta down for the rockas How much you really down for the rockas? And are you really down when I rock her? Yeah, yeah, easy easy easy Easy easy easy "Hold on, who are you? What's wrong with you?" "You're a f**ing dick, bruv! Put the f**ing money in that little golf bag!" "Listen, just be easy here. Put the gun down, let's talk about this. We're all brothers, bruv." "What do you mean, 'all f**ing brothers, bruv'? You ain't my brother, bruv! You ain't on this team, bruv! Just put the f**ing money in that little golfer." "Yeah? What are we doing here?" "Just shut the f** up, man! Put the f**ing money in the bag." "Disrespecting a man's ting is a nice way to shut them up, yeah?" "Bruv, don't try no f**in' funny business, you know." "Fam, I'm not saying I'm not doing it, bruv. I'm getting you that money, bruv." "Just put the f**ing money in the bag, yeah?" "Yes, bruv. Of course."