Stories (feat. Hatchet)

Twelve months in rose while I'm stepping out in ice Three sixty five one tens just check the price Ain't talking winter for a year I'm talking rhymes If you ain't talking money then you can't get advice from me Woah If you ain't talking cash If you ain't talking cash or p's Send you to my young G's Two of them got caught & they didn't snake on me so I'm free I'm just bagging up & serving bars Me & Cam got stories you ain't learning half Ain't talking photography when you be like raw Over your head so just broke it down in two parts Hmm Shit then My guys got caught on different times & didn't let it slip then Another got arrested seven went pen a murder charge but it wasn't him Like shit then Plugs plugged the crop for cheap How's the money coming in if they legalise the weed Can't stand so they sleep I got to help myself before I help the street I got nothing man You're looking like a muffin man Take off them glasses you're looking like a boffin fam Put them back like you been in dam The time has come Wait until I lay you in this coffin fam It's Bailez again I'm back my friend Won't see me in a blacked out benz Won't make amends to who I offend Cos I just spit straight facts with pen It's Bailez again I'm back my friend Won't see me in a blacked out benz Won't make amends to who I offend Cos I just spit straight facts with pen Call me the gate man I'll be your host Whatever you require I will cater for most I got bricks I got blocks cut to size & then sprayed Packs for your projects in a random lay Babe I'm enjoying every minute Babe you know I'm winning You can join me on my travels I'll just get a ticket I'll book you on a flight ok fine we can buy Champagne on the plane then we hit in double digits Don't be shy We ain't gone stress The maids in the place can clear up all of this mess I'm a swoop you off your feet Go to eat in your dress Then we do it all again Because you take it the best Opposite is a music set We venture in & place a bet To play the game you get on stage Perform on mic & make a change Up we go Hype the crowd Play a set & take a bow Point to me we made a scene now that was down to us you see It's Bailez again I'm back my friend Won't see me in a blacked out benz Won't make amends to who I offend Cos I just spit straight facts with pen It's Bailez again I'm back my friend Won't see me in a blacked out benz Won't make amends to who I offend Cos I just spit straight facts with pen I thought she was the special on Like Jose Mourinho Your ex is only special once I can rhyme better Cheese & the feta Jot this poem down like I'm writing a letter