Ard Adz - Fumaxa Snippet lyrics

So please pray for the kid
The flow's cold cah it spent a
Couple days in the fridge
I've got the feds taking the piss
I've got the rali at my door
While I'm taking a shit
Look, and now I'm facing a bid
But it's calm though
Mummy weren't raising a snitch
I'm on the M1 blazing a spliff
My brudda's in the back with a pack
He gon' break it to bit's
Then I'm in the booth, just making a hit
I'm on the roads to the show
Hoes shaking their tit's
How you raising up your gun
But ain't raising your kids?
And these postcode wars will leave
Your face in the ditch
Look, mi casa su casa
I squeeze mine, it beats right like Fumaxa
And we're still ducking the one-time
My brudda got stabbed, shot
Robbed and he done time
He's in the hood upping the gun crime
He'll let it rain on you
Like you're ducking the sunshine
The virus got the world prisoned
The block's hot
I'm sinning like Hell isn't
My brudda used to trap now he sells fridges
I get money, I don't spend it in Selfridges