Cadell - Hotline 2 lyrics

[Sample from "Another Body Down" by Aye Nizzy] Why didn't your brother give you a Rolex? Why didn't he give you champagne? Everybody knows if he wasn't your brother Then nobody would know Cadell's name [Sample from "64 Bars of Air Pie" by Mez] Likkle bro wanna tour like a big man Likkle bro can't ever go where I go [Sample from "SMH (Swipe Man's Headtop)" by Blaydes] Guarantee if you weren't Wiley's brother Nobody in the scene would've known your name [Verse] Look, new week, new victims This time I ain't gonna say no name, that's a kid ting Likkle brudda wanna be me cause he done seen me On BBC and my tunes mixing Might body your body and buss case, rudeboy, but If I body your body, I do better One wears Nike, one of them's the next in grime I'm a leader of the new era And I just got a sponsorship from New Era too That means fresh new hats for a header, too Don't let me see another Nike baseball cap No baseball team, no revenue Yeah, I said Nike like an American Brand new snapback, beak like a pelican Just got back from the gifting Giving 'em out, I ain't selling 'em You don't bang for the block, you're celibate When I was in Lewisham, you wasn't on anyting And I ain't gotta stay relevant You wanna talk racks? Then show me ten of 'em And I said six last time but I bet that I'll clash 'bout ten of 'em Didn't wanna see me get up in my element Maybe they do, though, who knows Their bars ain't even worth a blue note Just know, when I say "go home", I mean go home You're from Nottingham, you ain't from Bow Road You weren't there when grime was young Don't know Maniac or know my mum So, my son, know your place I'm that same little kid, just an older age And make sure your runners got runners You couldn't make what my soldier pays And recently, I've been on my own ting No new friends, youngers or older mates I can't lie, I ain't perfect Not one person on earth with no mistakes Last time I saw you was at the tour Time before that, you was getting rushed You're going to hate, it's inevitable This ain't even a send or a diss or an indirect I'm just setting it all Let me settle the score I'm on a level that they ain't tried level before Last time that we clashed, it was eight to six If you cut out the lies, it was seven to four I still won though, told man several times They ain't levelling I Could've got a MOBO last year if I tried "Rematch who? Rematch, when?" Is one of the best one-liners of all time Especially in a clash, don Brought the war, they all laid their backs on I don't listen to charts, they made the grime top five Don't ever put acts on, wah gwan for that, don? That's not right, so many cameras So it's not everyday clap on sight Buck 'em on the rebound, Harry Kane on the hotline Let me get Robbie Keane out About shootings About shootings, I don't come on the mic about shootings I come on the mic and show them they're losing Yeah, I've got a holiday sponsorship Lots of piff, all came all-inclusive 07950 798805, my brudda, let's do this 07950 798805, my brudda, let's do this You're stupid