Lyrics Eastender - Potter Payper , Unknown T

(It sounds like Nyge)

Listen (grrr)
Ko-Lee noodles for lunchtime, yuck, I remember (yuck)
It's a G-Wag' ting, this truck is a blender
The opps can't see my agenda
You need control in the T, no Tempah
The Waps '06 and the spins not cleanser
No condolment, watch how talk, brother, that's my member

Rotate, can I got plenty, old friends envy
Good cah the 45 lengthy
Aim for your garms and head, see car, see red
I'm loose, couldn't draw us to him
Police that come by just see pop shine, get me
Fightin' the court, no Jet Li
I got my leng ting pissed, but I love when she calls that sexy
Come to the centre

Pull up and creep
Cah they watch how we shake up their block no Jenga (grrr)
This opp block and teachin'
Cah my G bang off the real extender (grrr)
Sweet one come too fleeky
My badina had to keep her tender
Come through, but the hotline tweekin'
Gyal, receive love from a real Eastender
Gyal, come to the real Eastender

I come with an unknown shooter, I do it myself, but I'm well known, P
You ain't put in no elbow grease, I buss my gun 'fore I buss my teeth
I came in the game on E, that was 60 of each in my Levi's jeans
I came off of green white B, I'm a area boy, no green white green

Just give me the drop and they're goin' there
I ain't tryna go jail, it's cold in there
I was banged up with Flex, I had cold to spare
Man's blowin' up now, it's only fair

RM here and Rollie there
Still smokey like Yogi Bear
I think that I'm money just show me where
Think that I'm money just show me where (where)

Oh, yeah, I think that I'm money
Oh, yeah, I think that I'm money
Oh, yeah, I think that I'm money
Boom, boom, boom

Pull up and creep
Cah they watch how we shake up their block no Jenga (grrr)
This opp block and teachin'
Cah my G bang off the real extender (grrr)
Sweet one come too fleeky
My badina had to keep her tender
Come through, but the hotline tweekin'
Gyal, receive love from a real Eastender
Gyal, come to the real Eastender

Pull up and creep
Cah they watch how we shake up their block no Jenga (grrr)
This opp block and teachin'
Cah my G bang off the real extender (grrr)
Sweet one come too fleeky
My badina had to keep her tender
Come through, but the hotline tweekin'
Gyal, receive love from a real Eastender
Gyal, come to the real Eastender, uhh

(It sounds like Nyge)