
[Producer Tag] Sync. [Verse 1] Wagwan, I said, “What you tellin’ me?” I came up where the stairwell smelled like Hennessy Black whip parked up, plates look bare to me Council flat vibes, same smoke, same tenancy Mum on the phone, say my name with a prayer in it I was in the kitchen, counting scars with the rent in it You talk like you hard, but your face don’t wear it, bruv My bredrin’s laugh turn dark when the sirens cut I want the P, don’t need your kiss, don’t need your tearful love Cold man talk, I’m the type that get clear and up Blood on the carpet, still the boys come stepping in Name got weight, every room that I walk, I’m the exit, innit? I don’t bluff for the gram, I don’t pose for the chat If it goes off, man swear the whole block know the impact, yeah [Pre-Chorus] Don’t ask me twice Man move on edge, that’s life One wrong word And the whole thing bite [Chorus] Shotgun pellet, hit quick, gone Shotgun pellet, man don’t stay long Wagwan, then it’s bang, then gone Shotgun pellet, shot, shot, gone I just want the money, don’t need your love I just want the money, don’t need your love [Verse 2] I’ve seen man switch for a Benz and a bag Seen true friend turn snake in a flash from the cab One minute chat, next minute he’s gone and he mad Now he act like he never knew pain in the flats I don’t trust smiles when the teeth too clean I don’t trust peace, too many weird little scenes Man got a temper like a fuse in the rain One spark, whole block go mute with the pain I’m too deep in the story, too sharp with the slang Too many nights where the fridge had a war with the light Might laugh in the rave, then I’m gone in a second Same hands that bless got a grip on the weapon I’m not proud of the dirt, but I wear what I lived Every brick on my chest got a name and a hit You want truth? It’s ugly, it’s loud, it’s a mess Still I step like I’m built for the stress, no rest, no bless [Bridge] Ayy, ayy You can’t wash that stain out Ayy, ayy Once it’s in, it stays now Ayy, ayy Same roads, same sound Ayy, ayy When it’s on, man lay down [Chorus] Shotgun pellet, hit quick, gone Shotgun pellet, man don’t stay long Wagwan, then it’s bang, then gone Shotgun pellet, shot, shot, gone I just want the money, don’t need your love I just want the money, don’t need your love

