Merky ACE, Pozer - The Link Up, Part 2 lyrics

Boxes and boxes, my clique full of mobsters
I'm coming for your food if I'm
Smelling where your crops it
I'm all about profit, that killy, yeah
I've got it
You ain't getting money so little nigga
Stop it i said you ain't getting
Money so little nigga, drop it
It's like these bruddas got cobwebs
In their pocket and
Fam, if I was you, I would
Get a brick and chop it, then
Get some runners in, hit a strip
Then lock it
Look, I'll make you swallow shots
And that's no alcoholic
And I ain't got nuttin' for
You niggas but a coffin
No muzzle on the ting when
It's barking at him
Let the teeth sink in, jaw locking
Look, and my swag game's peak
Every day of the week
But, your bro little cuh
Your swag game's weak
Couple lighties I see wanna holla at me
Got a few pretty bitches in my company
Still stepping on street in the trap
That's me with a pack that's white like
My white friend Lee
And I'm looking at my money like "yeah
That's neat"
And I'm looking at her back like "yeah
That's peak"
Got a cute lighty, bitch pebbled that B
And the food just dropped, hold tight A-C-E
And the pigs on us
Better clean all that dust
Look, these pigs wanna know where
I'm hiding my drugs
I could do the something on my own, just me
But, I might get the ting from my darg
Things that I did, a grown man won't speak
But, you might hear it on my songs
If I'm at your front door
Man ain't coming to do preach
So you better read out your psalms
Save your sorry talk
I don't wanna hear no speech
Man'll tear out your boaty with
The something in my palms
I don't even wanna know what the
Fuck you tek this for
We used to keep it in my house
Before I found a place to park
A quiet place up in Blackheath, yeah
We found a place to bark
By the riverside with packs on me
That's where we flog the charge
You'd have found it hard to break down
Like some fibre or some starch
Cause anyone on our patch
We know why and what for
Darg, you've got a lockjaw
Biting what this hot for
Canine, want more, spray time? Not sure
Links call, drop more, out here
If these pagans want me
They know it ain't hard to find me
But, I've got the rally
So the pussy dem tread lightly
Nizzy and a bally in the winter, daily
Nightly nizzy in the summer but I'm
With a big back lighty
And I've got the Miley
Bermondsey she's rated highly
At the Holloway, even did a stop in Highbury
Couldn't tell you 'bout all the places
She will make you find me
In an Uber doing road and it's
Not paid for by me cheddar blue to the face
ACE is looking Chinese
Dargies killing, get away
That's why they always slide V
Me and Pozer link up, last
Time someone nearly died, b
No lie, G