GRM Daily
William Hill
[Intro]
Cage got that cold

[Chorus]
Back then it was Nokia 3210 now Alcatel
I'm stuck in the T with a hideous smell (Hideous)
Fucks sake, residue all in my nails (Fuck)
I done so much to better my welth, now I smell that Chanel with a G on my belt
Can't lie man I'm feelin' myself, I gamble my life, weren't William Hill
Back then it was Nokia 3210 now Alcatel
I'm stuck in the T with a hideous smell (Hideous)
Fucks sake, residue all in my nails (Fuck)
I done so much to better my welth, now I smell that Chanel with a G on my belt
Can't lie man I'm feelin' myself, I gamble my lifе, weren't William Hill

[Verse 1]
I stay connectеd like Wi-Fi, just put two B's into A9's
Lined up five cells in the late night, I hate coolin' hot in the daytime
Three up on a date night, that's me, bae and this flick knife
If I see a opp, then I'll spin mine (Skrr) can't lie, I just wanna live life
But why these bruddas wanna test me? Plus the boydem on us heavy
I stepped out with this duffel, then I came back with it empty
Lil' bro flew over dem sides, I came back did it empty
If the gang decide to get shelly, you're face could end up on telly
Bro said [?] too tekky, so we gotta leave it on celly
[?] like Velly, I'll bring the change back when it's ready
I put my faith in the T, 'cos I knew it was gonna bring back readys
I put my trust in this Lyca and you put your trust in a jezzy
I put my trust in a Lyca, how guys put trust in a [?]
Scared money don't make no money
My heart turns so far from marshmello
If the ting goes of we retreat, I bet [?] shots echo
I love when the birds dem tweet, I rise up get the [?] boomin' like Metro
[Chorus]
Back then it was Nokia 3210 now Alcatel
I'm stuck in the T with a hideous smell (Hideous)
Fucks sake, residue all in my nails (Fuck)
I done so much to better my welth, now I smell that Chanel with a G on my belt
Can't lie man I'm feelin' myself, I gamble my life, weren't William Hill
Back then it was Nokia 3210 now Alcatel
I'm stuck in the T with a hideous smell (Hideous)
Fucks sake, residue all in my nails (Fuck)
I done so much to better my welth, now I smell that Chanel with a G on my belt
Can't lie man I'm feelin' myself, I gamble my life, weren't William Hill

[Verse 2]
From kway, I was cleanin'
Had box in the ride, that's .44's and a baby, hit 4 dots by the AM, that's decent
Mummy didn't know I was dealin', hangin' 'round with demons
Block cleaners, rise, tan, dry and cream him, rip up the tee into pieces
I know they see it, I know dem boys mad
'Cah they see the gang winnin' all season, hop out and use, watch hella man breezin'
Tinted whips they can't see in, sight, aim first, with no reason
Next day section it's sixty, I gotta cool of, 'cos I'm known for concealin'
I gotta cool off 'cos I'm hot, I'm fire, we're bakin'
The other day my boy got raided, boydem scarin' the neighbours
My young boy said he needs papers, I might just give him a placement
I'll still give man the kick if he starts movin' slow, he ain't gettin' complacent
I'll be lyin' if I say that the streets ain't fryin, the streets is pepper
All types of weather, so I gotta stay with my ting
Back then I was seven like [?]
Biggie what you need in a hurry, only if you knew what I done for the money
[Chorus]
Back then it was Nokia 3210 now Alcatel
I'm stuck in the T with a hideous smell (Hideous)
Fucks sake, residue all in my nails (Fuck)
I done so much to better my welth, now I smell that Chanel with a G on my belt
Can't lie man I'm feelin' myself, I gamble my life, weren't William Hill
Back then it was Nokia 3210 now Alcatel
I'm stuck in the T with a hideous smell (Hideous)
Fucks sake, residue all in my nails (Fuck)
I done so much to better my welth, now I smell that Chanel with a G on my belt
Can't lie man I'm feelin' myself, I gamble my life, weren't William Hill