D-Block Europe - No Cellular Site lyrics

Get it, yeah uh (Uh) , yeah (Uh)
Uh (Kyle Junior)

Yeah, I got codeine swimming inside me
20 milligram pill shaped like a diamond, yeah
And she told me that I'm lying 'cause she can
Tell by the way a nigga smiling, yeah
Had a famous ho in this sports car
Dunno if she from Geordie
Shore or Love Island (No clue)
She told me that "You gotta slow down babe
You don't wanna get caught drunk driving"
Yeah i heard they're loadin' up waps and
They wanna get rid of me
(yeah, they wanna get rid of me)
I saw a burner and coke
'fore I lost my virginity
('Fore I lost my virginity)
Mummy keep tellin' me "Them
Pills you're taking, they're killing me"
I still check the sofa for needles
The bando is still in me (Mm, mm)

Hammer time, we a pull up on a bike
Two days ago, count a hundred thou and I can
Put it on my line
Knock-knock on the door, you can get
What you want, no cellular site
We sellin' on sight
I saw his girl at my show
She was snapping and she had
The time of her life
I call them stretch marks designer and
I do appreciate some cellulite

Lambo truck, hella packs when I'm there
Crush up a pill full of black when I'm scared
Rolex or the brand new dial, that's rare
The doctor doing tests on my body, I'm scared
I'm mixing the Xans with the red
Fainted on stage, was you there?
Call up my doctor, he scared
Mumma, she worried to death
Three thou' for the hospital bed 'cause
My body's been fightin' for rest
They're seeing the lean in my lungs and
They're flushing my body with meds

Hammer time, we a pull up on a bike
Two days ago, count a hundred thou and I can
Put it on my line
Knock-knock on the door, you can get
What you want, no cellular site
We sellin' on sight
I saw his girl at my show
She was snapping and she had
The time of her life
I call them stretch marks designer and
I do appreciate some cellulite

200, 000 on diamonds, I know
You wish I was lying, yeah
Mental asylum, rehab, no guidance, yeah
I ain't never going broke, I
Ain't buying no bag
Bought the youngin a wap
He keep on pouring champagne
On his Rolex, babe, i spent that on my tag
I cannot deny that a nigga need
Drugs, heart broke gang, nigga really
Really need love
I cannot deny that a nigga still a thug
I was 18 with a 38 snub
I gave my neighbour a light
A neighbour a dark, said "Don't tell my mum"
On the coach, 3 hours to cunch
My mother found out when they raided my drum

Hammer time, we a pull up on a bike
Two days ago, count a hundred thou and I can
Put it on my line
Knock-knock on the door, you can get
What you want, no cellular site
We sellin' on sight
I saw his girl at my show
She was snapping and she had
The time of her life
I call them stretch marks designer and
I do appreciate some cellulite