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 the standard evening
Did a mad ting, made the Evening Standard
On the way up I was feeling anchored
Hustling and drug dealing backwards
Why them boys so random?
Pull up on my own, I'll pull up with the mandem
Did it in the Brix and I did it in Branden
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 baiter
Feds on my case and they want the new data
When you circle the block
It ain't done there, you gotta come through later
Job ain't done till I see the blue tape up
Now I'm O.T. and I got a new neighbour
Man's still live with it
Bang with bro or at least I'm driving him
Bro can't dead when I'm there, I'll die with him
Feds want me but I'm ducking and diving '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 the standard evening
Did a mad ting, made the Evening Standard
On the way up I was feeling anchored
Hustling and drug dealing backwards
Why them boys so random?
Pull up on my own, I'll pull up with the mandem
Did it in the Brix and I did it in Branden
Did it in West and did it in Camden
My bro did the mad ting
He might just live and die on the landing
She wanna live and die with a bandit
Last time I banged this gun, never planned it
I was hustling backwards
Bill it in a Raws or I'll bill it in a 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 the burner
And all of my G's been blamed for a murder
I was fourteen and I came as a learner
Bro had a MAC, he was waving 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
On the standard evening
Did a mad ting, made the Evening Standard
On the way up I was feeling anchored
Hustling and drug dealing backwards
Why them boys so random?
Pull up on my own, I'll pull up with the mandem
Did it in the Brix and I did it in Branden
Did it in West and did it in Camden
