3:53 in Cambridge Lyrics

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Yeah, Rogue really did it this time

I was on Parker's

But I swear that I can't get peace

And I know that's peak but I'm chasing targets

Making moves like a transfer market

Don't cop those trends, I start it

I killed the older guard, like Martin

I had the mandem heart to hearting

Man say mums in a lie, that's heartless

I was on Jesus

And I swear that I can't get green

Coz me and my team got feds on heaters

I was signing shirts like leavers

And when I back out had the gyaldem screaming

Now the tracks out they keep it streaming

Can't back down, I'll leave em bleeding

I can't back down, there ain't no reason

Had man reading bars in my notes you'd have thought were the magna carta

So much heat that my phone holds lava

AMG, that's a push to starter

Don't want beef? Why's he wearing armour?

Man I just don't get it

You man wanna come with the weapon like Mortal Kombat

But then you want friendship

Twenty two on my back like Emmitt

Had the whole team climbing Everest

Got sixteen bars, no chance

Like welcome back to the master class, I'll dead it

Man can preach but it's me who said it

Part of the team, passing credit

I'll have my mandem rolling deep

IThree, see my bros and rev it

Blessed and trending

Man are on gas if they think they're equal

I got boys on peds, no Kneevel

Say you're the best but bro you're my sequel

It was three-fifty-three in Cambridge

Had the whole team in the town so brainless

My boy back out the steel, that's stainless

Knife work quick, sure ain't painless

I just bopped to the shops down cangle

Now the whole block mashing

I got Gs on guerilla tactics

Pop up see your head top and dash it

This P, I got Wall Street crashing

Came with the wolf got Jordan packing

These tracks and I still ain't slacking

Your girl plays just to hear my accent

Like wagwan babes what you saying

I got jack and champagne spraying

Coz my bro went super saiyan

All red like he praising Satan

And man wanna chat bout me

But all of the man there ancient

My bro from Sierra Leone

But I still keep close with the Haitians

I was on Parker's

But I swear that I can't get peace

And I know that's peak but I'm chasing targets

Making moves like a transfer market

Don't cop those trends, I start it

I killed the older guard, like Martin

I had the mandem heart to hearting

Man say mums in a lie, that's heartless

I was on Jesus

And I swear that I can't get green

Coz me and my team got feds on heaters

I was signing shirts like leavers

And when I back out had the gyaldem screaming

Now the tracks out they keep it streaming

Can't back down, I'll leave em bleeding

I can't back down, there ain't no reason

We got county lines on the borders

Snitches sing like the mandem Jorja

Bros on the line wanna chat bout Warner

Young Gs work for the bag on the corner

Trap on the phone man putting in orders

Came through at your show and slaughtered

Man wanna know what I made last quarter

Just know I'm banging in goals like forwards

I make this shit look easy peasy

Gs get dropped like Yeezy

Lil B and you know she's freaky

And she love that I'm so cheeky

And my bro came back with his mask off

He don't give a fuck if the jakes see face

So you know that I ain't on bullshit

I went back to back like Drake

I went six for six like Central Cee

Man I played this bag like a game

And my rivals get so moody

Coz they won't dare step in my lane

And my bros on the phone all heated

All these wastemen speaking my name

I just went back to the CBNine

Just to put my man right back in his place

Like wagwan bruv who are you

On my ends acting all rude

You ain't bad man just in a mood

Go back home and leave me your food

And man wanna chat about me

Nah really, he wanna chat about me

I was at Parker's tryna find peace

Now I gotta show man that they don't want beef

I was on Parker's

But I swear that I can't get peace

And I know that's peak but I'm chasing targets

Making moves like a transfer market

Don't cop those trends, I start it

I killed the older guard, like Martin

I had the mandem heart to hearting

Man say mums in a lie, that's heartless

I was on Jesus

And I swear that I can't get green

Coz me and my team got feds on heaters

I was signing shirts like leavers

And when I back out had the gyaldem screaming

Now the tracks out they keep it streaming

Can't back down, I'll leave em bleeding

I can't back down, there ain't no reason