IFTK (feat. La Roux)

I'm goin' in for the kill

It's Tekky

I'm doin' it for a thrill

Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand

WhyJay

And not let go of my—

Eh

You better mind out, I will still bless on the 9

No privilege, but I had a option

To never been stuck up on the block then

More money, more problems

We don't get along like Arsenal, Tottenham

Everybody wanna hate now, but fuck them

Gyal from North London said I made it

Big Russian, must come in function

Still lick a rich man, haffa bruck it and aim it

Chop it and shave it, haters

Nearly had a 'strophe on my savings

I was popped, now, they can't face it

Chased it, chased it until I just madе it

Remember whеn I couldn't buy food?

Now, my gyal lookin' all smooth

Lambo truck on the move

Should've rolled out in a coupe

(I'm goin' in for the kill)

But all of these guys wan' take away my life

(I'm doin' it for a thrill)

But all of these gyal wan' F with the 9

In my new end, the percentage of crime

You better mind out, I will still bless on the 9

(I'm goin' in for the kill)

But all of these guys wan' take away my life

(I'm doin' it for a thrill)

But all of these gyal wan' F with the 9

In my new end, the percentage of crime

You better mind out, I will still bless on the 9

Prada always treat me and my set like Gianfranco Zola

In N9, see me, I'm like Pep G-Guardiola

Even on street, see me, was a soldier

Said he wanna be like me when he's older

All this crud that mi knees went weak

Man, I put all my weight in a Rover

You can never be like me, no

Made a quarter milly last week, shows

Of course, I gotta keep the right team, close

Why they wanna see me D-I-E?

In Hawaii, far from a beast

Run, everybody run from police

All these bruddas all talk in the streets, but they say they involved in the beef

Tom Ford suit, now, I'm feelin' all trendy

'Member when the wallet was empty?

Copped these boots, feel Edouard Mendy

Real black brother in Chelsea

No talk, I stay out field

I feel more hungry, makin' a meal

I was so broke, couldn't pay for the bill

'Course I'm goin' in straight for the kill

(I'm goin' in for the kill)

But all of these guys wan' take away my life

(I'm doin' it for a thrill)

But all of these gyal wan' F with the 9

In my new end, the percentage of crime

You better mind out, I will still bless on the 9

(I'm goin' in for the kill)

But all of these guys wan' take away my life

(I'm doin' it for a thrill)

But all of these gyal wan' F with the 9

In my new end, the percentage of crime

You better mind out, I will still bless on the 9

Old times in the ends, we was just ridin' on them

I looked the judge in the eye, I just lie for my friend

I listen to these UK rappers, and they just lyin' again

On my block, I got bare haters, but I got fire for them

When we was young bruck fellas, everybody was breddas

It was cool till we made it then everybody got jealous

I didn't get a dime from the block

Whether you like it or not

Mh-mm, grrt, grrt, brap

I'm goin' in for the kill

I'm doin' it for a thril

Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand

And not let go of my—

I'm goin' in for the kill

I'm doin' it for a thrill

Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand

And not let go of my—

(Brap)