Lyrics Tommy Shelby (OutDRILL) - Ambush Buzzworl

I just wanna know, it's gotta go
She gave me six pence, she sends me to the shop
Margarine, eggs, and bread, and I came back
(With a top hat and a coconut)
And that was all and what of we had for the whole fuckin' week
And me mum beat me with a fuckin' fryin' pan
(Why the hell did you buy a top hat and a coconut?)
'Cause I thought she deserved it, I thought we all did
And I could never understand why people like us
Only had bread and fuckin' lard
I wanted to be different (I love Chris Rich)

Truss
I said it before and I'll say it again
(I'll say it again)
This ain't New York, nah
This ain't Chicago, this is the ends (ayy, ayy)
Free all my friends (free all my niggas)
They're doing life in the pen
They did it for me and I'll do it for them (ayy)

She pretty, she peng (she the sweetest one)
Made her hold on to the leng
She did it for me, she won't do it for them (why?)
Cah we nothin' like them (we nothin' like them man)
Me? I got a heart like ten (what?)
What you still need? (What?) What you still need?

Pull it back one time (pull it back for me)
I really said, "I" two times and I made
That the littiest line (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Throw it back one time (throw it back for me, throw it back for me)
She gave me the drilliest, I gave her the drilliest

Coulda been done drill but my life's too real (realer than)
I was in the fields with Phil (Philly)
I was tryna blow with Bill (Billy)
Gang made nuff blood spill
Get down, one kneel, one nil
Two nil, three nil, four- (what?)
I could keep sayin' numbers still

And I'm gonna keep saying numbers still
'Member what I turned down a quarter mil?
'Member when a re-up was a quarter, quarter?
That's a hundred and forty deals
I went Soho with the ten shots and I came back, fourteen bills
I said I came back, fourteen bills (what else?)

Turn a Q and a Q to a half and a half
Two and a Q to a four and a half
I told my soldier, if he hits them, I'ma dice it
We can go halves, just graft
Is he in Camden? Made us split bars
Is he in Camden? Made us split b-

Is he in Camden? So I'm a little bit of cockney
You ain't never seen a hundred bags (bags)
Boy, talk to me properly
All pissed cah your girlfriend want me (and she still want me)
I can light this shit new but I couldn't have made it visitin' Ollie
Coulda had it choppin' in and pompin'
His paps want a nigga, I'm poppin' (nigga that's killin' this shit)

We the only niggas doin' this indie (independent)
Now I beg man look at my pinky (pendant)
Can't even fit on my pinky (what?)
All that bullshit better just miss me (what?)
This G-Unit ain't no fifty
You can ask Wilson and you can ask whisky (ask)

From young, man we're doing it risky, uh
You know 12 like six b (huh)
That's 18 bits, G
Wait, let me do the maths quickly
Quick maths, I'ma be there shortly (coming up)
Try and smell what a G man taught me
Think love what a bruv's done taught me
It's a first, what a Frank done taught me
Big bars what a pros' done taught me
Trap hard what SP taught me

I done it all and they saw me (saw that shit)
I will let my actions do the talk to me (for me)
My lifer friends, they still call me
Can't compare, them man corny (corny)

No, we just can't compare, they ain't like me
If I lined it up, he won't fight me
You ain't on me, when you see me, on sight me (uh)
Talkin' 'bout acting like them man on me
We're the Peaky Blinders, I'm Tommy, also known as-

A-M-B (ha)
'Round there bricks about my business, you already know what's goin' on
You can ask my brother (ay)