Kate Winslet (feat. Unknown T) - NSG

Here I stand alone With this weight upon my heart And it will not go away In my head, I keep on looking back Right back to the start Wondering what it was that made you change Well, I tried, but I had to draw the line And still this question keeps on spinning in my mind What if I had never let you go? Would you be the man I used to know? If I'd stayed, if you'd tried If we could only turn back time But I guess we'll never know Many roads to take Some to joy, some to heart-ache Anyone can lose their way And if I said that we could turn it back Right back to the start Would you take the chance and make the change? Do you think how it would have been sometimes? Do you pray that I'd never left your side? What if I had never let you go? Would you be the man I used to know? If I'd stayed, if you'd tried If we could only turn back time But I guess we'll never know If only we could turn the hands of time If I could take you back would you still be mine? 'Cause I tried, but I had to draw the line And still this question keeps on spinning in my mind What if I had never let you go? Would you be the man I used to know? What if I had never walked away? 'Cause I still love you more than I can say If I'd stayed, if you'd tried If we could only turn back time But I guess we'll never know We'll never know

Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Look me in my eye, look me in my eye Look me in my eye, you ain't gonna slide (Why?) Talk behind my back, but that's the other side (Ay) Pillow talking undercover, that's a fucking liar Had to calm bro, son beat him like the summertime Rain on 'em, hear the thunder The band's got sticks, no drummer Brudda, 99 problems but I keep it one hunna I'ma-I'ma-I'ma babe bagger, ain't wan passa Whole heap of talk from the face, say nada I'm a grass cutter, buss me the runner Too fast, don't be counting on her asking fi number Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem know that she nah interest Waan give time, but she nah invest Dem man a talk nuff cah they waan impress Oh, you nuh get no empress Talk dem a talk Whole heap ah passa, call me, dem a call They wanna holla man, walk in the park Me, di ting money can't buy We just walk and flex (And flex) Have gyal from South and West (And west) Dem vexed, them wan' my cheques What me go do? Dem chat to gyal no chat to we cah Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Make gyal come 'round so Medusa stress me, she never come back Brown skin deh so with da pumpkin back Ever since she met me, good gyal ah tun bad, mad She knows I'm the man Drip my bitch in the new Chanel's, 'cause I can Fuck my old ting, she don't wanna understand I came from the gutter with a plan How'd you think I made these bands? Medusa came with the stress, so damn Remember you said that you'd never phone man Don't hold on to me, girl, me no give a damn Don't hold on to me, girl, me no give a damn Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg

Florence, Italy, Roberto Cavalli Had the Kelly Rowl', now it's Ashanti We gon' double up the frame on the car seat Can't be too safe, you know it's on me That my bestie, gave her the car keys Put my young G all in Versace No bluff, I ain't in a malarkey When you lonely, you better call me I can't fuck with niggas if they fuckin' with my enemy Dismiss it, I ain't rockin' with that energy Pain in my membrane, the roads in my memories Thinking 'bout my nigga, I had to dropped a likkle Hennessy Remember when I blast a gun charge in the secondary Mourning, now I'm pourin' red rum, in the cemetery No legal debate, my QC's got chemistry Miraculously in the streets, like Sesame We at a dinner but my OT bitch bellin' me Polly on my shoulder, think I move too peppery She was movin' pattern but my boo ting' stressin' me Live in the mechanic, I should do a documentary Bark it, I can't drop it cah the polly and the press on me I was gonna bruck it but my codie wasn't lettin' me Two-two's, four-doors and the remedies Cock it when I pop it, blow the whistle like a referee Can I get a lead from all my ladies? I got Louis on my laces I need the AP or the Day Date, yeah Send, on a way, we in Chane', 'ne, yeah Dealings, dealings In the Lamb' truck with my demons She freaky, teach me Lean on me, yeah Florence, Italy, Roberto Cavalli Had the Kelly Rowl', now it's Ashanti We gon' double up the frame on the car seat Can't be too safe, you know it's on me That my bestie, gave her the car keys Put my young G all in Versace No bluff, I ain't in a malarkey When you lonely, you better call me Ayy, what's up? We makin' her lay down Stick right on me, I give her like ten thou' Cop a pistol, brodie, he bury the tre pound I'ma meet K, here from the fifth, the H-Town When she shake the bed, give me a lick now I'ma rock you, mayne, you need to take pride in you The pure, the Cali, the diesel too sour, yeah We know how to bake, we whip a egg flour with you Born winner, the opposite of a gentleman Remember when I used to eat baked beans for dinner Done up bait tease, like, "Say cheese, my nigga" And in the A3, she ate me forever I'ma share you Porcello, we make a dream team Tell me how did you fit in your Billie Jean jeans? Cop the Christian Dior, I love a bee sting Coochie wet as a shore, it took a beating Can I get a lead from all my ladies? I got Louis on my laces I need the AP or the Day Date, yeah Send, on a way, we in Chane', 'ne, yeah Dealings, dealings In the Lamb' truck with my demons She freaky, teach me Lean on me, yeah Florence, Italy, Roberto Cavalli Had the Kelly Rowl', now it's Ashanti We gon' double up the frame on the car seat Can't be too safe, you know it's on me That my bestie, gave her the car keys Put my young G all in Versace No bluff, I ain't in a malarkey When you lonely, you better call me

Double A, C'est Nouvo Yeah, coco Khay, postcode, hoho Posé f'Paname, b'Amaretto m9eyyi couplet M3ana zéro poucave, ddayha f'kerri w'barek kan koubb lih Ztayla w Vandale, f'Azziqat Casa kan compléter Quête gha rassi bhal Van Gogh, ma bghit costard wla complet Rassi comme d'hab, DoubleTo sitti psychopathe Akhi kami khlassek en plaques, bda FM w gal infréquentable Ch9emtek en flag kat guerred fina b'étendard Matkounch a zebbi dégonflé, ji dreblik porro wla chi Flan Khassni gha Guala, m3a darna faut que j'me sors de là Koun tbe3tek nsewwer gha polla, west derbi ça pue la pisse Z9i9a w Apollo tel9ou diasski f'koula pôle Normal si ça pue l'alcool, west derbi m'calmi b'cannabis F'kassi my lean, barka t3eyetli la miss, bagha plata koula lil Katchoufni gha fl'khaliss Salat bel qamiss D.K.R, khoud lik Lamiss, men Miercoles tal Khamiss B.N.J fuck lahuiss (celui-là) F'kassi my lean, barka t3eyetli la miss, bagha plata koula lil Katchoufni gha fl'khaliss Salat bel qamiss D.K.R, khoud lik Lamiss, men Miercoles tal Khamiss B.N.J fuck lahuiss (celui-là) Listen When I fly out the foods wit' my runner, look That nigga talks waps but he ain't a gunner Bad gyal, told her Wesh Let's fly Marrakesh and turn up hasheesh, look blacka Run and retreat, get poked poke E9, you know my postcode Them niggas don't grind, they're broke, broke Fuck that shit, bro bruk that stick on a ride Man bring out the long nose One hundred bags on my rose gold Pull up with the knives in a Rolls Ghost Wallah, made a whip from my shows Opps tip on they toes Feds clock but we switch up clothes Bro, bro, said he's ghost there's no need to boast Bro, bro, said he's ghost there's no need to boast Khassni gha Guala, m3a darna faut que j'me sors de là Koun tbe3tek nsewwer gha polla, west derbi ça pue la pisse Z9i9a w Apollo tel9ou diasski f'koula pôle Normal si ça pue l'alcool, west derbi m'calmi b'cannabis F'kassi my lean, barka t3eyetli la miss, bagha plata koula lil Katchoufni gha fl'khaliss Salat bel qamiss D.K.R, khoud lik Lamiss, men Miercoles tal Khamiss B.N.J fuck lahuiss (celui-là) F'kassi my lean, barka t3eyetli la miss, bagha plata koula lil Katchoufni gha fl'khaliss Salat bel qamiss D.K.R, khoud lik Lamiss, men Miercoles tal Khamiss B.N.J fuck lahuiss (celui-là)

Satisfying me ILL BLU Uhh-huh Lo-Lock it You better lock this big boy rocket Sl-Slop it All she wanna do is slop it I made about 15 quid I might just do a quick shoppin' Stepped in Amiri jeans And I like how you stay on top Back it up on di dumpa truck How you wine so yuh must can- (Uhh-huh) Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it (She wanna do me) She wanna do me 'cause of my name (Yes, she does) She probably wanna do me 'cause of the fame (She thinks I'm famous) Or maybe it's 'cause of my chain (Maybe, maybe) Or maybe 'cause she knows that a nigga gets paid (Thot) Swing it, cheff it (Cheff that) Bad B, wan' tek it (Ay) Smokey, settings (Ay) Won't lef' it, you get it (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) I'm married to the street, no weddin' (Yes) Shuttin' down shows, I'm shellin' (Man down) Everyday I'm gettin' that bread in (Yes) And I'm billin' up my man's bredrin (Bill that up) Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Two bad tings with a bumpa, jig it Bomboclaat, arch and bring it (Woi) Jesus piece, got the diamonds blingin' Smoke in the dance with women My older bro stays on the back road spillin' Same way I got my young t'ugs drillin' Cock it, bruck it, fling out your arse Honey, shake that waist, let me feel that kitten Burs-burst this champagne open I just came back on the streets Bad bitch five-foot-three, nails on fleek With a BBL, she a freak (Yes) Come fuck with a tug, honey Shake them cheeks She got both of her hands on toes and knees Like damn, what a great technique Shake that weight on the beat Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Like, let me see that bumpa, bring it Fling it, bend your back and then dig it Don't move loose everyday, I'm with it Move that gauge in the dance, I fidget Brown skin babe wanna glance Like yo, let me grip those digits Dumpa truck, gyal wine and fling it (Wine) Your MCM so timid (Uhh-huh) Turn 'round back weh, shake it (Turn 'round) Watch a real bad boy come break it (Uhh) Runnin' t'ru town in a spaceship (Ay) Even the CID think that I've made it (Yes, they do) I got bare man hatin' (Yes) But I know deep down they rate it, rate it (True) Say the wanna get me down (When?) Nigga, I'm still here waitin' Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it (Uhh) ILL BLU

She gets extra naughty When I put her in some new Zanottis Pretty gyal you wan spend ma money But she can only spend a night Already know your type Staying money hungry So we rap and we trap impartially And ma pretty gyal stays horny But she can only spend the night Already know your type Money only reason why your gyal a want me Baby take time the way you fling it pon me Came in Dior don't get your makeup on me But you look fit inna your oh Polly I can't lie, only one night gyal you know I'm really busy Got money on my mind, yuh So let's waste no time, yeah If it's gwalla then I'm all in, private caller no answering I know suppliers if you asking For the right guap you get the right fix She a slapper taking all dicks, it don't matter shove it all in She got guolla she a savage, she got the right car She feels the right things She gets extra naughty When I put her in some new Zanottis Pretty gyal you wan spend ma money But she can only spend the night Already know your type Staying money hungry So we rap and we trap impartially And ma pretty gyal stays horny But she can only spend the night Already know your type Catch me in the fields, I'm a baller Talking from the bench, ya informer Add another zero pon the comma I can show you why I am a rockstar Now she wanting Givenchy Girlie come chop my money I'll be out early morning Any time when you call me Been juggin' round the corner Ah wear you get your dress from, Fashionova? I've been preein' you from the corner You a local girl or a foreigner? Twenty plate cars and is all foreign Don't bell my line if it ain't money I don't daydream, I go out there and make money I came early cah time is money Bad gyal she got bumper How you get it in the jeans, I really wonder She drink money by the litre In the room we make a movie Queen Latifah Gon' set it off The judge was a fan so he let me off At the same time I gotta pay a fine Tell my PO I got another show She gets extra naughty When I put her in some new Zanottis Pretty gyal you wan spend ma money But she can only spend a night Already know your type Staying money hungry So we rap and we trap impartially And ma pretty gyal stays horny But she can only spend the night Already know your type She gets extra naughty When I put her in some new Zanottis Pretty gyal you wan spend ma money But she can only spend a night Already know your type Staying money hungry So we rap and we trap impartially And ma pretty gyal stays horny But she can only spend the night Already know your type

Love is for the weak I'mma love you for the week then dash out Bust then I cut out Straight to the trap 'till everything sold out Bro wifed a fat ting to get a yard to trap out Bonnie and clyde kinda loving what I need and Baby hold my grub, cah my mumzie would bug out YY just hops out, he don't speak much If it aint p's, I ain't got nothing to offer MCM bag, I'm your girls MCM In the bin bag got z'ds of peng Gyal hold that, gyal hold that Put you in Dior if you act right Yeah I'm only sorry when I get caught I take risks, now pree the wrist Next day I be out doing the same shit Next day I be out doing the same shit Sweet Drippin' from my head to my feet Margiela on my toes Let's go Spanish bish overseas Sexy Started grinding from the piss flats Now we piss plaques Had the zips packed This ain't no 6 pack Pray to God and sin bad Need forgiveness Or seven figures Now that's a big bag I knew I was the one, see I knew it from the jump These niggas get spun, they are done I know they feel the bun And I do it for the money, cars Never for the honeys And I do it for the Buddies My niggar keep a lolly MCM bag, I'm your girls MCM In the bin bag got z'ds of peng Gyal hold that, gyal hold that Put you in Dior if you act right Yeah I'm only sorry when I get caught I take risks, now pree the wrist Next day I be out doing the same shit Next day I be out doing the same shit Living off of impulse, don't you follow me I'm here for the quickie then I gotta leave I don't owe you shit no apology But you're really here talking astrology Still I be a star Told you from the start This a foreign car Push button start I said it from the start Haters never last I could be your mcm but I won't buy you one Sipping on this henny got me moving dumb Said she never really acts like this for anyone Two gyal by my side we had a threesome Fucking with the money, that could get you gone It's Cali when I'm smoking on this marijuana Since a youngen mummy always knew I was the one I could buy you mcm but I really don't wanna Big bag innit Big cash in it Female bag, but I'm still swagging it Blacked out car, can you see who is in it MCM bag, for the woman of my life Impulse life, so I gotta improvise Life ain't easy, you know you gotta strive Had to add shawty to my to do list NSG gang you know how we do this MCM bag, I'm your girls MCM In the bin bag got z'ds of peng Gyal hold that, gyal hold that Put you in Dior if you act right Yeah I'm only sorry when I get caught I take risks, now pree the wrist Next day I be out doing the same shit Next day I be out doing the same shit

The shit them man do for the attention All your dream girls in my mention I hit raw with no protection I didn't ask you for no direction How can you give me advice You ain't seen six figures If I go broke you will see me in Spac Nation Credit card scams or the T house settings Credit card scams or the T house settings I don't need no help Got rich by ourselves And I fuck two chicks myself And he ain't on piss by himself Now all is well I had to rob, I had to trap to as well Had to fling it all on that scale I had to do it man we living in hell Rather catch a cold than catch feelings So I put ice on my neck in winter season I don't do his and hers I'mma just hit and skrr To the charts from the curbs But I was shooting crow on the corner I got nicked on Fuck a 9-5 won't abide, got the system pissed off Cause I don't need a helping hand Built this with my bros we got it on smash Cartier shades I ain't rocking ray bans Used to own a safe but now my money in the bank Balmain with the off whites cause I can If I fuck you more than twice than baby you must be the one But I can never let a hoe stress me Hit it twice than I tell that bitch she got to leave Really and truly you really don't want to vex me I'm with the gang so I dare a nigga test me Oh, I don't need no help Got rich by ourselves And I fuck two chicks myself And he ain't on piss by himself Now all is well I had to rob, I had to trap to as well Had to fling it all on that scale I had to do it man we living in hell NSG not one direction Only money gets my attention Them boy talk they no get action (yeah) Fucked her with law of attraction Play boy from council flats yey you feel me Brought her back then dick her down NSG be the talk of town Talk is cheap but we speak in pounds Been outchea all night long Only money call my phone Put that cute gyalie on hold Without my voice she alone But we make noise in the streets Numbers don't lie know you see My monthly income on fleek What's a direct debit to me Oh, I don't need no help Got rich by ourselves And I fuck two chicks myself And he ain't on piss by himself Now all is well I had to rob, I had to trap to as well Had to fling it all on that scale I had to do it man we living in hell Oh, I don't need no help Got rich by ourselves And I fuck two chicks myself And he ain't on piss by himself Now all is well I had to rob, I had to trap to as well Had to fling it all on that scale I had to do it man we living in hell

You know what I'm not gonna accept this summer yeah? Is these dickhead rappers, yeah, pouring water on me in the crowd Because it not fair, yeah, true say all my garms are expensive D-D-Daytrip took it to ten I'm just a nigga from the ends that made with his friends But we more like brothers Rockstar shit so you know the gyaldem love us Broskis in the field he be playin' with the gunners Millis plus for us please Can you see the game? We go run forrestly See this money didn't come for free Water in the crowd so they can drip like me Dancer My diamonds bussin' moves, now we samba She give me greenlight name's Amber She want smoke, star sign Cancer, uh, uh, yeah Dancer My diamonds bussin' moves now we samba Life of the party, we just live our life up He's third party, we don't know him like that Style icon Fashion icon Baddie from France Only buck her when it's fashion week on God Next day I gotta catch a flight to Milan Konvict Music, might sign to Ako Straight from the blocks to the charts all the time Now shit's different, gotta pay for my time You set don't bang if we ain't on airtime I might just cancel, if we ain't the headline I spent a lot racks, it wasn't for free She on't even try but my shawty on fleek Ten steps ahead say I've gone clear Finesse with style like I really don't care Amiri jeans on my Moncler Truth really is, you won't even dare 'Fore I start plotting, devilish steps With my dark shades devilish stares Dancer My diamonds bussin' moves, now we samba She give me greenlight name's Amber She want smoke star sign Cancer, uh, uh, yeah Dancer My diamonds bussin' moves, now we samba Life of the party, we just live our life up He's a third party, we don't know him like that She's ringing my line Shawty gonna fuck for some handbag Channel or Gucci handbag Every time I call, she gon' answer She's not a ten we can't take a day trip VIP shit, whole lotta gang shit Fisherman ting, expensive drip Fisherman ting, expensive drip If she don't give top, she can not come back Gyalla get jukk, if she got a big back After that baby girl you gotta dash Your gyal could never ever say she spend my stack I re-up and tell the plug I'll be right back I spend the puff and make it back that's no cap Balenciaga drip, you know I'm worth a couple rack I got a personal shopper, I don't get it off the rack (Yeah, yeah) Dancer My diamonds bussin' moves, now we samba She give me greenlight name's Amber She want smoke star sign Cancer, uh, uh, yeah Dancer My diamonds bussin' moves, now we samba Life of the party, we just live our life up He's a third party, we don't know him like that

4Play, 4Play Check, yeah Zeds in the pouch, of course (Of course) Rev the foreign like we on a course (Skrr) Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Zeds in the pouch, of course (Of course) Rev the foreign like we on a course Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Off-white in a blacked out Porsche, Panamera Hues, attire (Yeah) Zeds in my pouch but a nigga don't smoke Somethin' in the pouch If them man want smoke (Yeah) What would life be like if I was broke? (I don't know) Not a good leader, more like a tyrant Put my power to use (To use) Put your brain to use (To use) Put your mouth to use Put your knowledge to use Broke boys, they need some allowance I don't need no alliance Coupe on finance You're over reliant, might jerk the suppliant Invest in appliance We apply pressure Rev it like a go cart Porsche or the Rover (Yeah) Thugs never called back We up, never looked back Dropped out of uni' Best solution for me They say I need Jesus I'm far from religious Blessings from ancestors That's why them man stay stressed Zeds in the pouch, of course Rev the foreign like we on a course Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Zeds in the pouch, of course Rev the foreign like we on a course Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Off-white in a blacked out Yeah, hoods and shanks In my hood niggas don't save in banks Shoebox ting, get the box no ring If a fiend bells, gotta go link him Link in parks and exchange for the rocks See feds pass then I gotta kick rocks I would've had a job if I could put drip on my rèsumè Slip, nah, that's never me Getting paid every way Trappin', fashion, bagged it She wrapped it, plastic, grab it Becky a savage Becky wan' ride dick, grab it, slap it (Slap it, slap it) Turn up on the dance floor A couple bruddas came up from the cunch floor Now shake your ass more With that ass, you might get what you ask for Zeds in the pouch, of course Rev the foreign like we on a course Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Zeds in the pouch, of course Rev the foreign like we on a course Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Off-white in a blacked out Getting to the money but I need more My diamonds drippin', you could prolly find Nemo Spend it 'cause I know I'll make it back again Claim you're with me but you used to doubt me back then Loudpack came and it smells Always had it gone without a fail Made a lot of money off my cell But this cell could put me in a cell I'm the one, I'm the realest Ride for my niggas Ice give you chills In your eyes, I'm the illest Squad is tight and we fitted Get on stage and we kill it Now I wanna bill it Shawty, don't be wicked Let me take you Nikki Out in the ditch and we lit on the weekend And we look at them haters Smile in your face for your back dem ah pretend Zeds in the pouch, of course Rev the foreign like we on a course Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Zeds in the pouch, of course Rev the foreign like we on a course Off-white in a blacked out Porsche Off-white in a blacked out (Porsche)