Davinche - High Motive Riddim lyrics

[Verse: Ghetts] G-h-e-Double t-s PS I'm back on my biggest Picture painting with a pinch Who said art is a [?] Stevie Wonder, a blind man, could see it I know how to clean with the biros So picture me with your eyes closed Sitting in a dark room with a candle for a light bulb One hand on my iPhone Making a call, I tell a brudda come meet me in person I don't really wanna say names when I talk You'll never know when the phone's tapped I'll hold back until I see a n***a in the flesh I know that when I see a n***a in the flesh I could be way more specific with the details Uh, what, where, where, how many man, how many feems How much money in the house, them kind of talk there You won't receive on the Email Went, I sent it Aired you, V12 Oi I ain't new to this, I go blang when I'm furious I kick the front door off it's hinges Once more to begin this Well I wanna state this Sent two man to the front room Why would I try and get blood out of stone When I can make blood pour out a witness I'm cold with a blade I get the code for the safe Without raking a bone in a place I've got his wife tied up in the kitchen For trying to fling a bone in my face She acting like a brother got rape and it's mine but we don't condoning that We just here for the money and the food Silly b**h how haven't you noticed that DaVinChe put the money in the bag Brudda and let's get the f** out, with the bag, with the Ps, lowest straps Three n***as on the same sh**, the same [?] Huh? I mean same whip Can't wait to get back to the base with the cash, the ganja and the crack dea's Deep thoughts in the back of my brain Got me acting the same [?] maximum pace