K-Trap, Dimzy - Latest Edition lyrics

This beef ain't dead it's fryin'
I swear I got a brand new wap last week
Spit your mango
This corn ain't tappin them feet
I payed 50 bucks these 28g's
I don't like baggin up B
These the latest covered in dust
Came a long way from baggin up weed
I just left
Now it sold out gotta pattern this re'
Now I got a car tryna pull
I can never just pattern in peace
One sip thats
Table tennis at home with Tuggs
So I gotta step correct
Masked like L plus I bought some gloves
Trap line got a young nigga smilin'
Now the pigs wanna stop my moves
Me I just go do Harrods
Thats 2 G's on my top and shoes
My young boys all got jeans with the splash
In and still splash opps on the regs
Do it like M or Skeng, blade or wap
Car or ped

Work work then I'm flexin
Latest kicks that I step in
Bro just stepped out ballin'
Every day looks expensive
Barbecues on my estate, peng tings in dresses
Hit the shop on a gang ting
I need me suttin' refreshin'

Undercover's still lurkin' like
Wheres all the weed I can smell it
(fuck off) and my drillers still lurkin'
But we still do it with cheffers
My young niggas splash with tekkers
Splash niggas down in seconds
Out of the scene in seconds

When the mandem step
Latest Jordans every edition
Money addition, multiply and division
Trappin' and drillin'

Got too much power plant in my spliff
But I'm nuttin like Burns and Smithers
On the lurk so smooth in dingers
Flame anyone when we back the spinners
Look like he had no dinners
Get you some grub on the phone
And get off your arse and bill it
Skeng on the phone like whats good bro
I'm off to a show he said Dimzy kill it
Everyone keeps talkin bout 44s in 4 doors
But they didn't

We done brought out the
44 in a 4 door and watched that kickin'
I'm tryna get rich cus time is tickin'
I ain't got time for you bitches
I'm really on road to the riches
Them man are harbouring snitches

You're a victim and a witness, disgusting
Now all the mandems itchin'

Work work then I'm flexin
Latest kicks that I step in
Bro just stepped out ballin'
Every day looks expensive
Barbecues on my estate, peng tings in dresses
Hit the shop on a gang ting
I need me suttin' refreshin'

Undercover's still lurkin' like
Wheres all the weed I can smell it
(fuck off) and my drillers still lurkin'
But we still do it with cheffers
My young niggas splash with tekkers
Splash niggas down in seconds
Out of the scene in seconds

(Fumez the engineer)