Текст песни BTC - 5EB , Ashbeck

Listen, they all talk about Crystal these days
But I remember all them bros at FPK Station (Me and bro bro)
Loading up, that shit was 400 a coin
(It's Fendi5ive!) Steady

Yeah, loading up on my BTC
This was way back then at the get-go
I was in a rave with a smile on a face
No way I don't listen to techno

Bape on my hood from the Nikes
Polo and Tommy, this drip too retro
King of the prince, I'm See Lee
And I'm feeling like One Pharaoh

The world keeps turning, business usual
C notes crucial
My mum thinks I'm just smoking
But I do business, that's the usual

Back then it was me and my ski
In the party, he had to flex on him
Don't talk, get hit on your chin
That boy's too brass, couldn't be like him

Ay, crypto profit, top-shelf chronic (Yes)
Spliff and the wine, that's tonic (You know)
Me and bro like Batman, Robin
But, we ain't inside no comic (Word)

Inside with the party turnt
We TT, and yes we're drunk (Yes)
Steppin' out feelin' steezy
Baped up kicks or the Air Force 1s

Yo, told bro, just run that back again (Run it back)
Let the last part repeat
Young but I been got bands in
No, I didn't hand out CVs

Didn't dream 'bout no VVCCs
Now my wife come like Riri
And she gon' ride like Kiki, weekly
And she do that uniquely

Yo, don't check 'less there be a cheque for me
This stress gonna be the death of me
I got real fam to the left of me
I got a couple zips to the right

I just been whippin' these melodies
But my bro whip a stove in the night
I just been building the circle up
Truth say this shit gettin' tight

Yeah, loading up on my BTC
This was way back then at the get-go
I was in a rave with a smile on a face
No way I don't listen to techno

Bape on my hood from the Nikes
Polo and Tommy, this drip too retro
King of the prince, I'm See Lee
And I'm feeling like One Pharaoh

The world keeps turning, business usual
C notes crucial
My mum thinks I'm just smoking
But I do business, that's the usual

Back then it was me and my ski
In the party, he had to flex on him
Don't talk, get hit on your chin
That boy's too brass, couldn't be like him

Way too brass, can't be like man
But them man there wanna be like gang
Can't tell me what I can't and can
Think long term when I start that plan (Yeah, yeah)

Miss them days when I step in the dance with a glass in hand
Swing your chat, that'll make that bang
Damn, look what I started fam

Yeah, yeah we up inside
NW10 boy but I'm with 5
Ay, bro got the pack supplied
Kenso boy might see me in RISE

London town where the snow don't set
Solo kid, don't throw no set
More time think that I know what's best
'Cause more time that I think that I know what's next

Fuck all the fame, just trynna be happy
I don't really do too much, that's tacky
Comfy step in a Corteiz trackie
Wrap up warm 'cause the outside icy
Igloo beats got me vibin' nicely

Fam don't try me
Flexy fit, yeah I look so pricy
Fresh Air 1s with the CPT
No contest, just me v me

Took one break but I came right back
'Cause I told myself that I'll BRB
No Gucci but I keep it G
No Fugazi piece 'round me
5 and Ash on the track, it's peak
5 and Ash on the track, it's...

Yeah, loading up on my BTC
This was way back then at the get-go
I was in a rave with a smile on a face
No way I don't listen to techno

Bape on my hood from the Nikes
Polo and Tommy, this drip too retro
King of the prince, I'm See Lee
And I'm feeling like One Pharaoh

The world keeps turning, business usual
C notes crucial
My mum thinks I'm just smoking
But I do business, that's the usual

Back then it was me and my ski
In the party, he had to flex on him
Don't talk, get hit on your chin
That boy's too brass, couldn't be like him