Lyrics Operation Fortress - D-Block Europe , Headie One

Operation Fortress come and swept the trap
I'm at the stove and only whippin getting bands
She pop the stickers off her brand new Birkin bag
250 for the lamb still send that bitch a cab
Hood rat bitch wanna stop and get some Hennesy and fags
She don't smoke no weed, but she might take a drag
Nights like these, trap nigga when we walk might take your hand
She leaving stains on the lambo seat, I'm getting mad

Horrible, all of my niggas do horrible
Horrible things so honourable
Serving to the vulnerable
Bad bad bitch so
The lust is stronger than love is
But fuck it, I'm pushing, she coming, she making a puddle
My nigga L Beezo that's the piece to the puzzle
I'm with gang gang walked a bulldog with no muzzle
Bands, bands, in the Louis damn, damn yeah
Take her Amsterdam and she see the stars so clear

Operation Fortress come and swept the trap
I'm at the stove and only whippin getting bands
She pop the stickers off her brand new Birkin bag
250 for the lamb still send that bitch a cab
Hood rat bitch wanna stop and get some Hennesy and fags
She don't smoke no weed, but she might take a drag
Nights like these, trap nigga when we walk might take your hand
She leaving stains on the lambo seat, I'm getting mad

Found me an hourglass, flew it to the South of France
St Tropez for the day, still can't go uptown without my mask
She ain't see me come up from an eighth
It's a shame that real love never lasts
Bad b into astrology, put her in the Wraith she can touch the stars
This pretty little bitch, I'll spoil her
Buss down wrist, big pointers
How I come from the trench and they try make me try grilled oysters?
Renee Caovilla, still gonna leave this bitch on delivered
Even though I got richer
You're still gonna see me outside with the killers

Operation Fortress come and swept the trap
I'm at the stove and only whippin getting bands
She pop the stickers off her brand new Birkin bag
250 for the lamb still send that bitch a cab
Hood rat bitch wanna stop and get some Hennesy and fags
She don't smoke no weed, but she might take a drag
Nights like these, trap nigga when we walk might take your hand
She leaving stains on the lambo seat, I'm getting mad

Bells, dummies, crack in the spot and the buj still runny
Reflection hitting the gold making the rum look sunny
I was broke, looking for bones before I had food in my tummy
And now I got majors cooking my food while I stream in the study
Went from bando homes to the mansion covered in marble stairs
Now I got too many homes, being alone is rather weird
Knife fights in the bright lights in the kitchen cooking pez
First time I bought the mash to the block
A couple friends disappeared
If you aint got waps, you aint got packs then there's no conversation
Bells on the road, the phone's at home that's a whole operation
Got the spot on rotation, that little nigga we raised him
Fish scale with the razor, I turn the city caucasian

Operation Fortress come and swept the trap
I'm at the stove and only whippin getting bands
She pop the stickers off her brand new Birkin bag
250 for the lamb still send that bitch a cab
Hood rat bitch wanna stop and get some Hennesy and fags
She don't smoke no weed, but she might take a drag
Nights like these, trap nigga when we walk might take your hand
She leaving stains on the lambo seat, I'm getting mad