Letra de ' Prem Proven ' de AJ Tracey

I'm in that bitch with a thigh, nah
I'm in that bitch with a three-piece combo
Big motion, man's more than a guy
Bro's outside with a Glee or longnose
They ain't even notice me
They ain't even know these Glees got switches
Don't ask me how I spend my riches
Two tings holding the sticks, they're witches

I got a chain that cost me a car (reeow)
I got a car that cost me a house (bling-blaow)
The young Gs said they'll shoot for the three
That's Gary Payton and it cost me an ounce
I got a bad one, works as a teacher (facts)
Real grown but she dress like a student (haha)
You don't know about them ones there
'Cause you lack motion and you ain't Prem proven (no motion)
We got hammers at Home Improvement
And do drills on the beat and cute it
You take pics so the won't use it (why?)
We abuse it, man'll beat and bruise it (baow)
Full Rick when I wanna go Tesco (facts)
Ice drip, I don't need any reasons
Send man way out there to the gallows (bye)
Get X'd, I don't tolerate treason (haha)
You man are snaking a set, bet (bet)
Pillow talk and the guy's is wet (wet)
Import bad ones on economy seats (haha)
But for the mumsy, man are calling a jet (on God)
You never got a cost-price Audemars yet? (Bling-blaow)
Your boy's broke and I'm bored of the chat (I'm bored)
Your girl's tryna come on tour for a sec (glee)
Watkins in the box, I'm more than a threat

I'm in that bitch with a thigh, nah
I'm in that bitch with a three-piece combo
Big motion, man's more than a guy
Bro's outside with a Glee or longnose
They ain't even notice me
They ain't even know these Glees got switches
Don't ask me how I spend my riches
Two tings holding the sticks, they're witches

Rosé wine and a rose gold buss down
Rose gold curvy girl with an anklet (bling-blaow)
Fuck verbal, we're tracing addresses
Send an 'ooter through your door like pamphlet (boom, boom)
Bro said he'll let packs fly for the low
If he gets backstage at my next few shows (facts)
Best know I had bro side stage with the Clase Azul and all of the hoes (all of them)
Came in the game, all of the bros (all of them)
Still here with all of the bros (all of them)
Hopped out on a boy that was talking
He was ten deep and all of them froze (all of them)
Balenciaga frames, I'm out here
No convo 'cause my head's on Mars
I told my shooter lemme get space (space)
Can't be around me when I'm shooting stars (welcome to the fucking Prem)
Don't pretend to miss the drop like, drop like
Act up and you'll get shot like, shot like (boom, boom)
Dark force 'cause my head's not right, not right (not right)
Duck jakes foot down for a stoplight
Round the bend, accelerating
Tyres screech too loud, can't hear the hatin' (can't hear it)
Them man broke, so they're still on the same thing (glee, glee)

I'm in that bitch with a thigh, nah
I'm in that bitch with a three-piece combo
Big motion, man's more than a guy
Bro's outside with a Glee or longnose
They ain't even notice me
They ain't even know these Glees got switches
Don't ask me how I spend my riches
Two tings holding the sticks, they're witches