Tremz - Scouse Trap lyrics

[Verse 1] Look, From way back ive been banging out Its always been my agenda Bigzy's gone bad now but he used to know better Im a dark soul, He a dark soul and this light suits us better Shells out my long john this is macaroni weather From way back ive been a bad breed and FTR's my agenda Young tremz with a chubby belly I was selling rocks that were yella I've never had no olders all them older boys knew better Little tremz can't be trusted lad ill rob you and then wet ye -straight, on me bike im leaded up about to get this cheddar up They're like Tremz where's your videos? Whole time im bagging up Deliver shots like mail im grafting while on bail Them rats they tried to smoke me But they missed so thats a fail [Chorus] I dont think them boy dont want no war Cause all they seem to do is talk Grab your bally load your John Catch the rats and end them all Im FTR i play no games Ill catch the rats and end them all FTR i play no games [Verse 2] Look from way back ive been tagged up When im in a car it gets flagged up 3 Deli 11 times and little K you mad blud If i f**ed your b**h and she tells her friends I swear down shes begging it If youre on to me and i said its beef I swear down you'll be legging it Cheese or that lemon haze either way im selling it You say its love i ain't feeling it so i need a john with a shell in it And i can say im repping it I dont think them boy dont want no war Cause all they seem to do is talk Grab your bally load your John Catch the rats and end them all Im FTR i play no games Ill take them out ill end them all FTR i play no games FTR [New beat] [Verse 1] Look, let me just say this straight Let me just say it from now Kidda im scouse Like the f**ing purple bins outside of ye arl nans house And lad i get about like a Gypsie with Clause 386 init bout to test it out Ive been away, Im back Like kid shut ye mouth With a big WAP WAP like who's saying what now? I need a new b**h like i need a new stick Cause i was in ye b**h While you was in ye b**h's crib Remembering the party i was stood with little Jim And the rats ran through i had to pop off me ting Then i breezed out I threw me clothes in the bin I washed down in petrol its burning me skin Lad i need to shut up cause im a bay kid If i say anymore bro im due to get nicked You're not wicked Whats all the talk for? Right now im trapping with bigz I need a 4 door - I need 36 O's of a raw form I need more punters like a pub George - Remember that tuesday night it was mad Cruisng round toxeth with Deli in a cab I dropped him off and then i took a b**h to his flat Her mums Chinese and her arl mans black They're from the same hood shes knew me from way back Her cousin is a pagan and her uncle is a rat She knows im a pagan she loves that fact But we dont f** no more and i heard she's got a man I used to link a chick that lived on the av Her brother was a rat i should have set up the trap Little Caesars out there he's soon to be back Im an out on bail i go to sleep with a mac For the riches - Fxck the rats I got b**hes with some back Ive got sophie in the band, no shes just here to s** the gang Some people they dont like me i dont care to understand Ive got a double barrel long john to cancel any plans Bang