Xtra Time Lyrics – Blade Brown & K-Trap
Singer: Blade Brown & K-Trap
Title: Xtra Time
Nathaniel London
Why them man always talkin’?
I come with the thingy and make them zip it (Zip it)
Wrap a boy, don’t make me fillet (Fillet)
Three whole pies in nines
Sandwich bags, spend the hour zippin’ (Ah)
Cowboy spin in the dinger
See no one, spend an hour with it (With it)
Think we need extra time (Extra), for the whole magazine (‘Zine)
Think we need extra bine (Grr), lugers fly if I press the nine
Holdin’ the action, extra tight (Tightis)
Dinner date with the plugs, Richard Milles and Skellys (Yeah, yeah)
Parmesan Wagyu spaghetti (Yeah), we only talk in readies (Yeah)
Brick of coke too hard, get me the big machete, I’m ready (Ready)
b#tch in her knickers and bra, she wanna go sexy, fish get ready (Nyoew)
4×4 out the show, Rolly ham when I put in petty (Rolly)
Dinger on E, gotta put in petty
Slide with the killys, demons (Demons)
Which opp block gonna put up a tent?
If I’m gonna flex, I’ll put up a hundred
At least them man can’t put up a ten (Huh)
Send my man on a bike, can’t crash with the coke like Skillibeng (No, we can’t)
I ain’t on takin’ breaks, I won’t when I’m up like fifty M’s (M’s)
They’ve never seen fifty grands (No)
They’ve never seen fifty bands (Never)
By the time you get your food (Ah?)
It’s been through like fifty hands (Ahahaha)
I stay with the yayo like 50’s man (Like 50’s man)
I wanna get my reload in like fifty vans (That works)
They’ve never seen fifty grands (No)
They’ve never seen fifty bands (Never)
By the time you get your food (Ah?)
It’s been through like fifty hands (Ahahaha)
I stay with the yayo like 50’s man (Like 50’s man)
I wanna get my reload in like fifty vans (Let’s go)
Ugh, if my scales could talk, I wouldn’t stand a chance in court (Nah)
All the sh#t I was taught like when it gets hot, that’s mission abort
Who would’ve thought? Who would’ve thought?
Remember when a n#gg# was down to nought (Ugh)
Now, my b#tch in AMG Sport (Why?)
‘Cause the work we done in at poor
Trap and Blade, can’t f#ck with that combo (Nah)
These n#gg#s ain’t juggers, they’re workers
I took a plane just for a convo
Don’t ask what am I on, bro (Don’t ask)
More money, more problems, my n#gg#, you know how the song go (Low)
Told her we’re flying out pronto, flung few quid in her Monzo
But I came a long way from tens and scores (Ugh)
To mixing up benz and raw
They’re f#cking up the label budget on garms and style, I’ma spend some more
Watch on my wrist, Aventador
Box on the strip, that’s twenty-four (That’s twenty-four)
Trap was dry, so I sent some more
I think about all the bands I lost
I hit the T and made it back (Ugh)
Remember when a hundred five was just a dreamer? I screamed and made it facts (Facts)
Ten-tum was pumpin’, makin’ packs (Euh)
All the times we took that risk and prayed, we made it facts (They made ’em facts)
They’ve never seen fifty grands (No)
They’ve never seen fifty bands (Never)
By the time you get your food (Ah?)
It’s been through like fifty hands (Ahahaha)
I stay with the yayo like 50’s man (Like 50’s man)
I wanna get my reload in like fifty vans (That works)
They’ve never seen fifty grands (No)
They’ve never seen fifty bands (Never)
By the time you get your food (Ah?)
It’s been through like fifty hands (Ahahaha)
I stay with the yayo like 50’s man (Like 50’s man)
I wanna get my reload in like fifty vans (Let’s go)
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