We Got Dem

Cloud nine, 'Munk, We're wishing them the best,

We're wishing them the best,

This is catch two-two, I'm age two-two, Spent like two-two on a black out coupe, Wanna know how I'm looking lately, Don't stare through limousine tints that's rude, I break necks I'm a real head turner, And back then I was a first time learner, I skipped classes, straight to the masters, Now look I'm a skyline earner, Cash in hand no finance, When we cash in grands it's violent, Chipmunk co-pilots the airlines, So flee we land on next islands, I topped the bill, we can't relate 'cause you earn the bill, £100, There's chrome on the grills, No less than 19's on the wheels, Back to the music wheel this, I flow crazy, mental illness, brainless, But I'm amazing grace so thy shall feel this, I'm raising the bar, your waistline, I liaise with stars on cloud nine, Wings on my back, skydive, It's over, wrap, night time.