No Cellular Site - D-Block Europe

Yeah, I got codeine swimming inside me

20 milligram pill shaped like a diamond, yeah

And she told me that I’m lying 'cause she can tell by the way a nigga smiling,

yeah

Had a famous ho in this sports car, dunno if she from Geordie Shore or Love

Island (No clue)

She told me that «You gotta slow down babe, you don’t wanna get caught drunk

driving», yeah

I heard they’re loadin' up waps and they wanna get rid of me (Yeah,

they wanna get rid of me)

I saw a burner and coke 'fore I lost my virginity ('Fore I lost my virginity)

Mummy keep tellin' me «Them pills you’re taking, they’re killing me»

I still check the sofa for needles, the bando is still in me (Mm, mm)

Hammer time, we a pull up on a bike

Two days ago, count a hundred thou and I can put it on my line

Knock-knock on the door, you can get what you want, no cellular site,

we sellin' on sight

I saw his girl at my show, she was snapping and she had the time of her life

I call them stretch marks designer and I do appreciate some cellulite

Lambo truck, hella packs when I’m there

Crush up a pill full of black when I’m scared

Rolex or the brand new dial, that’s rare

The doctor doing tests on my body, I’m scared

I’m mixing the Xans with the red

Fainted on stage, was you there?

Call up my doctor, he scared

Mumma, she worried to death

Three thou' for the hospital bed 'cause my body’s been fightin' for rest

They’re seeing the lean in my lungs and they’re flushing my body with meds

Hammer time, we a pull up on a bike

Two days ago, count a hundred thou and I can put it on my line

Knock-knock on the door, you can get what you want, no cellular site,

we sellin' on sight

I saw his girl at my show, she was snapping and she had the time of her life

I call them stretch marks designer and I do appreciate some cellulite

200,000 on diamonds, I know you wish I was lying, yeah

Mental asylum, rehab, no guidance, yeah

I ain’t never going broke, I ain’t buying no bag, bought the youngin a wap

He keep on pouring champagne on his Rolex, babe, I spent that on my tag

I cannot deny that a nigga need drugs, heart broke gang, nigga really,

really need love

I cannot deny that a nigga still a thug, I was 18 with a .38 snub

I gave my neighbour a light, a neighbour a dark, said «Don't tell my mum»

On the coach, 3 hours to cunch, my mother found out when they raided my drum

Hammer time, we a pull up on a bike

Two days ago, count a hundred thou and I can put it on my line

Knock-knock on the door, you can get what you want, no cellular site,

we sellin' on sight

I saw his girl at my show, she was snapping and she had the time of her life

I call them stretch marks designer and I do appreciate some cellulite