text: Dressing Gown Lyrics
  Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown
  Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown
  Nike Tech and all of my jewellery
  Turn, turn
  Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown 
  Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown 
  Nike Tech and all of my jewellery when Im dressing down 
  All of them promises they made to me and they let me down 
  We bally up and take out a old hoodie, time to get around 
  We dealin with them mobbеrs like they Rooney whеn I turn around 
  The judge threw the book, you know I contact when she not lookin, yeah 
  I guess hes a pussy, yeah 
  He just tryna deal with us, ruthless 
  On my wrist, I can still can feel those bruises 
  All our lives, they was callin us useless 
  Found that situations amusing 
  I gotta thank God for the music 
  I was chilling in my dressing grown when I heard bro-bro drenched him down 
  All the times that we did it together, stood over there with a brand new Beretta
  Thought lil bro would be gone til November, now hes just gone forever 
  When youre out here, you gotta remember
  You got one chance, either now or never
   Agh 
  We was innocent, kickin ball in centre 
  Yo, tryna not get caught smokin by auntie Esther 
  Same time applyin pressure
  Bruk down Vectra, yo
  So broke that we didnt have a tenner, couldnt afford to go hand out testers 
  How much years did we cry for help? No one helped us 
  How much years did we handle shit ourselves?
  And now they wanna call us selfish 
  More we can catch a seven
  I hope the jakes dont tail us 
  We out here eatin shellfish, forty on my pelvis
  Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown 
  Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown 
  Nike Tech and all of my jewellery when Im dressing down 
  All of them promises they made to me and they let me down 
  We bally up and take out a old hoodie, time to get around 
  We dealin with them mobbers like they Rooney when I turn around 
  The judge threw the book, you know I contact when she not lookin, yeah 
  I guess hes a pussy, yeah 
  He just tryna deal with us, ruthless 
  On my wrist, I can still can feel those bruises 
  All our lives, they was callin us useless 
  Found that situations amusing 
  I gotta thank God for the music 
  Louis V, man step in style
  Still cant wait to perform at Wireless
  So all the opps can hear the crowd 
  Why the judge had to send me down?
  He defo werent doin no favours
  One sec on my wrist on my Rolex
  Then next second, handcuffed to the jailer 
  Thats a nine bar of each
  Two opps blocks, start nothing on each
  Two cunch phones gotta rise that re 
  Yo, I rapped what I lived, now Im on flee 
  Shorty said Im a dresser, call me Headie Heffner 
  Versace dressing gown, one thousand pink notes on my dresser
  How much years did we cry for help? Help 
  Roses on me, it dont matter how I feel
  The car is in the fast lane, I hope the Jakes cant tell 
  We uptown eatin shellfish while they pray I fail 
  Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown 
  Now my hard copy of my album on my dressing gown 
  Got my Nike Tech and I got on all my jewellery 
  I still got all of them promises they made to me Embed