Pattern Gang

These balmain jeans I’m sportin in, cost a bag a sand
Dem boyz ova der love to chat nuff they got bags of dat (chatty)
And if your are talking about them cunch spots I get bags of that
I’m whipping this yola, I’m getting dem whole and they know that its nothing to
me (whip)
I’m sliding with bros and we had them poles and them boyz was cutting from we
Used to sleep on the mattress now look at this actress shes ucking on me (she's
bad)
I’m up in my spot, there’s a grub in my pot and a dumpling on me
No mutton and fritterz (nope) I’m working I’m running with whippers (my bruddas)
They making a mistake then we running and dinger you know I put trust in my
nigga
They say that I’m taking a piss pretty face and her wist is a myth (its gone)
I’m calling in Nobri, I’m making a flip, I’m Fredo my trainers are sick
(designer)
In upsah in upsah I’m lonely (alone)
Jus made a half nine from an ozey (flip)
I’m smoking on army, I’m dozey, I’m flashy I will still rob a boy for his
rolley (gimme dat)
Not to mention we screaming Free Strody (free him)
Not to mention we dealing dem Ozs (trapping), Givenchy my sweater ain’t dealing
with stoney
Got joints and them niggas got pokeys
I told you I’m rolling with Brody
Don’t wanna see Sav when hes rolling of codeine
I’m rolling with all of my HRB so my nigga you best not provoke me (don't do it)
You best not provoke me
You best not provoke me
My little nigga this is pattern gang
You best not provoke me
I’m a HRB this is pattern gang (pattern)
Have my young boy sliding around with the joint tryna pattern man (lil bro)
I’m on the phone to the plug and he told me hes gonna pattern dat (headtop)
And yeah my white gyals back so big, I swear I had to pat on dat I had to slap
on dat (gimme dat)
We swinging thru the streets like some orangutan (mad)
These balmain jeans I’m sportin in, cost a bag a sand
Dem boyz ova der love to chat much they got bags of dat (chatty)
And if your are talking about them cunch spots I get bags of that
I gotta stay Low man I’m hiding from trident they want in jail (ducking dem)
They like how I’m rhyming and styling so labels they want me aswell (got some
money)
I’m still in the streets man I swear its so hard just to balance it (its
impossible)
Cuz I’m still up in my trap wit a whole 36 tryna vanish it
This is pattern shit
Niggas know me for sliding round on the main road with the baddest bitch (shes
bad)
Or letting the yola call out in my pot and then hit it with the magic stick
Your taking the piss
You sold lil weed that ain’t taking a risk
Got a show so I’m taking the stick
And if I plead guilty I’m taking the 6
You talk about the trap but I know for a fact you ain’t breaking no bricks
When was the last time u tapped of a strip
I’m rolling with Mitchy we taking a trip
After this broski take me to bing
And most weeks man I change up my sim
20 grand and that’s just for my for bling and I ain’t include my watch or my
ring
They got my brudders locked but they soon home and we gonna pattern up (truss
me)
I just phoned bro he ain’t got doe hes tryna pattern stuff
My brudders know that I will ride for them and that pattern love (you can ask
dem)
Everytime we lose a joint just know that bros are gonna pattern up
I’m a HRB this is pattern gang (pattern)
Have my young boy sliding around with the joint tryna pattern man (lil bro)
I’m on the phone to the plug and he told me hes gonna pattern dat (headtop)
And yeah my white gyals back so big, I swear had to pat on dat I had to slap on
dat (gimme dat)
We swinging thru the streets like some orangutan (mad)
These balmain jeans I’m sportin in, cost a bag a sand
Dem boyz ova der love to chat much they got bags of dat (chatty)
And if your are talking about them cunch spots I get bags of that