Fire! (London) - Culture Clash lyrics

[Intro: Fire! & GoldLink] Yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ayy (Yeah, yeah) What's happening? Go (Yeah, yeah) Fire! (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy) You dun know (Ayy) Ayy, ayy (Again and again) Ayy (Yeah) [Verse 1: Fire!] I touch that town again and again and locked it down (Locked it down) Got the heart of a hustler, word to Allah, I'm profit bound (True) Got a quarter ounce and I flipped it to a thousand pound (Facts) Got the heart of a lion, lone wolf, I am not no sheep (Nah) Only the strong survive, kings never target the weak (Nah) Way too many chatty Patties online, I don't wanna hear them speak Without that filter face, them gyally ain't on fleek I might pull up on your bae, make her give me neck in this two-seat Insomnia trappin', I can hardly go sleep Like a zombie when I'm trappin', I can hardly go sleep I could have sold crack to my dad, he's a crackhead, it's not that deep Bought a rifle with the man dem and it came with a hundred teeth (Grah) My first rifle was a mad ting and it came with a hundred teeth (Ayy) Only pack ammo, no ammi (Ayy) Serving the cats in the ally (Ayy, ayy) Hammer on my hip, no Bally Smokin' a pack of that Cali L.A., I was in the Valley 2010, that's when I bought a strally Or 2-double-0-9 actually Should have been in the studio with Ashley Trappy, hair nappy Lambeth feds couldn't catch me (Woo, woo) Local po-po wasn't happy I got baddies from Sweden to Hackney No FB, no Snappy No IG, don't at me Spanish gyal call me papi Fuego, my flow caliente Fire!, Fendi No designer, I'm still trendy [Interlude: Fire! & GoldLink] Ayy, yeah, you dun know (Yeah), you feel me? (Yeah, ayy) Yeah (Ayy), yeah [Verse 2: GoldLink] I got like 50K on me I seen the devil, that dawned on me This big K had to spray for me I seen sh*t that you can't believe Had a whole city wan' pray for me Think I be cute when I lay on beats Your girlfriend wanna lay with me Freestyle, but it ain't free to me Wanna get high? Take two of these Coupe with the doors, goin' suicide, make a ni**a feel like it's do or die Uh, it's the battle of the real, I'm the baddest man, so it can't be you and I Shoot out the whip, walk up the rest (Uh-huh) I think I saw him up at Merky Fest' (Uh-huh) I changed my life from a thirty pence fu*king lil' girls? Dirty sket (Ugh) Rock it, rock it (Rock it) Mosh pit, mosh pit (Mosh pit) Man dem, it's over, the clock tick Free Walkdown, sh*t is nonsense I saw gang hit a backflip I got a Porsche, then I crashed it Party with da fam, we active Blrrp, blrrp, then I dashed it