Bugzy Malone, Aitch - Kilos lyrics
Bugzy Malone [Aaron Davies]
Aitch [Harrison Armstrong]
[Bugzy Malone, Aitch - Kilos lyrics]
Swifta Productions yo (Yo)
And it’s the modern day mafia
Shutting down the scene
Pullin' up with some of the
Baddest you’ve ever seen
And they don't want it with us
They just wanna be part of the team
'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys
High profile we never be low-key
Built from the ground, we grew from an oz
Kilos, kilos, we move keys
I said kilos, kilos, we move keys
I thought I'd hit 'em with
Something a little different
I don’t need your contacts cause I got 20
20 vision if I put the money down it
Means you deffo going missin'
Come a long way from stood
Whipping in the kitchen
Now I'm starting something different
Badders in the passé
And I was on the road hoping
To turn into an akhi when I
Went through the door felt like
My city didn't back me
Now I see the younger niggas coming
Up and I’m just clapping
'Cah you got to pree the pattern
Took off the door put it on the map
Come back then I passed the baton
What they sayin' now doesn't matter
'Cause I went clear back in '015
So I don't watch the chitter-chatter
Now I feel like an El Chapo
Sittin' in my cell raggo
When it gets to twelve I know
I'm about to bail even though
I'm sat in jail I still got the yay for sale
I don't know about the news 'cause
I don't watch the Daily Mail check this one
I got the B Malone face put in the bus' down
Escobar just to set the pace
We used to pour the brandy on the
Road to wash away the pain
But I've stopped crying for my cuzzy
Cause he's in a better place tell 'em
I want it bank transfer when they payin'
'Cause I'm sick of all these stacks
Just sittin' in the safe
They'll have to bring the chopper out
If I decide to take
Chase cause I'm in supercars now
And nobody can relate
And it’s the modern day mafia
Shutting down the scene
Pullin' up with some of the
Baddest you’ve ever seen
And they don't want it with us
They just wanna be part of the team
'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys
High profile we never be low-key
Built from the ground, we grew from an oz
Kilos, kilos, we move keys
I said kilos, kilos, we move keys
You know I get it how I get it
Nothing more to be said
Turn into a young boss I'm
Doing more for the bread
More money more fame
It's just more on my head
And I'm hungry so you better
Put more on the cheque
Realest rapper in the game
Someone tell me otherwise never spat a lie
Don't compare me to no other guys
They ain't got a vision man are blind
Is like they shut they eyes
Gotta play position in this life and
Then you up ya price
I’m just tryna drop a couple gems
Had to grow a pair of balls
And go drop a couple friends
I swear to God everybody loves
You at the start
But we'll see how many people really
Love you in the end cause they see eatin'
Get jealous and wanna turn their back
Fuck 'em then it's nuttin'
Leave the bridge and get to burning that
Got 'em stressing they hate me
Because I'm earning cash
Little pussy-holes make me laugh they
Come like Bernie Mac
Step with some bullets from the
City full of cranks
You know all the bad bitches
Are fucking with the Manc
Man are flappy with the hand
Think they're badder with a shank
Had to smoke another spliff
Then I bus' another skank
Clip full of hit's watch one and make it bang
In my whip with a chick got my
Dick up in her plans but she can't be bae
Not a chance, not a way
That Aitch gonna stay sorry, what can I say?
And it’s the modern day mafia
Shutting down the scene
Pullin' up with some of the
Baddest you’ve ever seen
And they don't want it with us
They just wanna be part of the team
'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys
High profile we never be low-key
Built from the ground, we grew from an oz
Kilos, kilos, we move keys
I said kilos, kilos, we move keys
I'm like a drug lord
Sitting with the plug talking money
The way that I'm bringing all of
This clothing into the country
Wanna see the back of the
Lorry filled to the top
With a little B malone stamp
Sitting on each box i got the cuff-links
Waist-coat dickie bow-tie
I’m in a three piece suit
Looking like a Frank White
I take a bus through the
Mountains to the factory
And I still represent the 6-1
That's the gang sign
And it’s the modern day mafia
Shutting down the scene
Pullin' up with some of the
Baddest you’ve ever seen
And they don't want it with us
They just wanna be part of the team
'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys
High profile we never be low-key
Built from the ground, we grew from an oz
Kilos, kilos, we move keys
I said kilos, kilos, we move keys
And it’s the modern day mafia
Shutting down the scene
Pullin' up with some of the
Baddest you’ve ever seen
And they don't want it with us
They just wanna be part of the team
'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys
High profile we never be low-key
Built from the ground, we grew from an oz
Kilos, kilos, we move keys
I said kilos, kilos, we move keys