"Gully Flossing" lyrics

[Wretch 32:]
Yo, how your dargs dem not know about gully flossing?
We've got Bigz, Danny B, Cali, Heady, Frisco, Scorcher, Romain and myself

[Bigz:]
Fresh air, Bigz number one
I already got my finger into winter, next year I'll give the summer some
Flow the craziest, bringing the pain
You might know me by my alias: the prince of the game
While niggas keep saying their gun draws for some cause
I'm chilling on Blaze, I'm on tours for encores
And pause, let it bang in your system
Catch me speeding with the top to the Jaguar missing
No way, you can't detox, got the heat cocked
In my Stan Smiths from Detox, from Reebok
They say everything you do, man, the street watch
So they must know that I'm the truth, I'm
Young, 23, but I seen plenty Gs
Riding on my enemies but hiding from the felonies
Never stopping 'til I sit on the throne
This is UK, damn right, we're bringing it home, Bigz

[Danny B:]
Done know my desert eagle keeps the shells hot, and if the shell stops
You're getting dropped and it won't be from the shellshock
What you get from the desi could make your world stop
Don't give a fuck about the zones you've been in
I'll start rolling with a G4 that won't be singing
There's bare dickhead breddas and tale-tellers
When I hit 'em with the G4, they won't be singing
Full clip on a snitch, rinse the whole ting in him
Them T gangsters? Known for killing
The shottas are shotting so they can have a cosy living
The robbers are robbing so they can live cosy with him
Coppers are plotting, taking statements off nosy women
Niggas are racing for this pole position
Even though they know they're racing on the road to prison
We've nothing to lose, there's never no long decisions
Just leave yourself in a position to control your vision

[Calibar:]
No lie, my guy, this fly like the sky above
When I was miserable, they told me to lighten up
So I literally lit up my neck and wrist
With white golds and diamonds and glide in them better kicks
Smiling with better chicks 'cause I'm riding in better whips
Interior of the inside's something leveraged
I'm so fly, my vision's practically cloudy
I can't count how many times that I nearly crashed the Audi
Call it peer pressure 'cause there no near pressure
Wonder why I'm so fly when I'm not near feathers
[?] my right hand's like nine grand
Forget that gyally's ex-men, call me Iceman
Covered in ice, man, 'cah it's something fly, man
Gyal say I'm hot like I jumped out the frying pan
I'm something like a fireman, there's nobody flyer than
I that glides in the sky, I'm the flyest man

[Heady:]
It's Hunt from Cashflow, act slow and lose your brain, fool
One shot, I move an eight ball like I was playing pool
You either do or die, uh
Bare cuts on my wrist, you would think I'd tried suicide
On the road, we catch cases like a cold
Too hot to handle like I'm baking on the stove, and
My Ps are large and I ain't talking 'bout my capitals
Just because I'm rapping, it don't mean I won't clap at you
Uh, and I'm more than an average dude
I've got swagger too blessed though, I ain't been to Tesco's
But I still got a bag of food
I buss off my ting and I ain't tryna have a yout
Um, I keep flowing like the current
I swear down, I'm here now, catch me in Suffolk
Believe me, it's easy, I'll leave you by the lakeside
And I don't mean up in Thurrock

[Frisco:]
I love this life, white gold frozen ice
Bun a backstabbing friend with your rusty knife
It must be life, I roll with some fuckeries guys
These niggas flapping gums, so it must be lies
The time is now, we take over and show you how
Mash Ps on the low but still, you hold your ground
If a punk's in your way, don't pet to lay that down
If the heat's on, get ready to spray that round, cuz
We go dance and we mash that down, cuz
Champagne by the bucket, don't front 'cause you love it
Man are sho-sho, man'll straight t'ug it, yeah
Done know, we got the place locked down, cuz
Shout to 32, I see you, my UK people
We got the food, I'ma feed you
Man are boassy and that's only 'cause I need to
So when I hear them say they're the best, I say "me too"

[Scorcher:]
Ayy, look, you can try running up on me to make a fast buck
'Til I grip a star nine and put a whole new meaning into starstruck
If you don't understand the meaning you should ask slums
'Cause when I let the tip rise, I just X5 and mark four
Take the roof off your hard-top
Turn your four-door to a coupe when I bark off
You can't try moving on our block
Darg, 'cause I could be in Scarface mode, looking in the mirror
Crys' King hoodie for the winter
Hood up in the Bimmer, ready for hellfire and brimstone
Flick knife, big chrome, stick guys, chip bones
Darg, I live life right on the edge
So when it's on, I'll ride for my friends
And I ain't no sheep, I ain't gotta take side with the ends
Yeah

[Romain:]
I move like the shadows in the night scene, puffing on some light green
I fly, girl right beside me
Fight me, whatever, hype me, you better
Understand me, you're clever, cuz, I rain like the weather
Better give up when I come up, roll up on it, demolish
Hit like comets, I got it promised, honest
Come on, feel me, it's all real, G
I will be rich and filthy before I'm sent down guilty
By the judge, niggas hold grudges, I hold slugs
Show love, spread hate, we can war in a day
Okay, gunplay, we live that, I take to give back
I pump tracks and leave 'em with hunchbacks
No comebacks, just calm down, we do this, it's a known fact
Keep acting up and get your head pushed right back
Like cl-clack-clack, click-dy-clack
Roll on the frontline or stay the fuck back

[Wretch 32:]
Whoa, whoa
I swear all the dargs dem just murdered my beat, you know
But the persona boy's still in the building
Oi, let me come back in
Listen, uh

You can't floss like I, friend, I bought a whip for my mum
'Cah I didn't want a Y-reg, I like cars
They say I got more money than sense
A few hundred's a couple of pence, same difference
I ain't even watching the cost, I'll pay interest
I ain't even stopping at frost, they made crys gems
I could swim with ice, I'm sky fly, I work abroad
You can catch me on business flights
I've got plasmas, designers, hands full of diamonds
That shining brighter than lights that flash with the sirens
Whoa, you take cash? Then I might spend
Give me every other pair until you find them
They're watching me shopping while I'm copping my watches
I just got dough, maybe I forgot all the toppings
Whoa, I'm cruising even when I'm down
I ain't fat, but it's nothing if I lose a couple pound