On a standard evening
Did the mad ting, made the evening standard
On the way up, I was feeling anchored
Hustling and drug dealing backwards
Had me feeling angered
Two guns up when I'm leaving Lambeth
Might pull up at random
Pull up on my own, I'll pull up with the mandem
On a standard evening
Did the mad ting, made the evening standard
On the way up, I was feeling anchored
Hustling and drug dealing backwards
Why dem boy so random
Pull up on my own, I'll pull up with the mandem
Did it in the Brix and I did it in Brandon
Did it in West and did it in Camden
On a standard Sunday, did the mad ting
Now I'm in the newspaper
Young and dumb, and I couldn't move better
Feds on my case, said they wanted new data
When you circle the block, it ain't done there
Gotta climb through later
Job ain't done till I see the blue tape up
Now I'm OT and I got a new neighbor
Man still 'live with it
Bang with bro or at least I'm drivin' him
Bro can't dead, when I'm there, I die with him
Feds want me but I'm duckin' and divin' 'em
On a standard evening
Did the mad ting, made the evening standard
On the way up, I was feeling anchored
Hustling and drug dealing backwards
Had me feeling angered
Two guns up when I'm leaving Lambeth
Might pull up at random
Pull up on my own, I'll pull up with the mandem
On a standard evening
Did the mad ting, made the evening standard
On the way up, I was feeling anchored
Hustling and drug dealing backwards
Why dem boy so random
Pull up on my own, I'll pull up with the mandem
Did it in the Brix and I did it in Brandon
Did it in West and did it in Camden
My bro did the mad ting
You might just live and die on the landin'
She wanna live and die with a bandit
Last time I banged this gun, never planned it
I was hustlin' backwards
Bill it in the roads or I'll bill it in the backwoods
Did it on my own and I did it in that hood
Did it in a car, now I did it with the matte look
Still stay with a burner
And all of my G's been blamed for murder
I was 14 and I came as a learner
Bro had a MAC, he was wavin' a burger
On a standard evening
Did the mad ting, made the evening standard
On the way up, I was feeling anchored
Hustling and drug dealing backwards
Had me feeling angered
Two guns up when I'm leaving Lambeth
Might pull up at random
Pull up on my own, I'll pull up with the mandem