Bloodtype - Wiley, Wrigz

I go back to my old estate

Show love to the whole estate

I roll out on my roller skates

The last 18 months, all the shows were great

I’ve got a talent, I will never let it go to waste

I rep the whole of London, I know the place

Lay low, I don’t really wanna hold a case

When you’re top flight, everybody knows your face

Well, I’m Wiley, can’t pie me

I’m a weirdo, but label me grimy, please

From '07, '08 times

I was in a Prestige black B

Had a spaceship key, now my basic P

Is a fee that I never saw coming like a bee

I’m buzzing on the tree, smoke weed till my lungs say no

Couple hours go by, then I’m crushing up more weed

PFC, Sam’s and Morley’s

And a red pea soup if I ever feel poorly

Junior’s and Casablanca

Man came from nothing to a cash money banker

No prank and I’m calling direct

BBK is the team that I rep

And I’ve got my money where my mouth is

I keep talking, no two ways about it

I’m about it, I’ve got a work ethic

Don’t worry 'bout radio, I’m working it

This ain’t normal chicken, there’s jerk in it

You can find a diamond if you search for it

I work with it, Miley Cyrus twerks with it

Put me in a song and I’m murking it

Came from the dirt with it

When I’m in the club, I circle it

I’m first with it

This is my bloodtype, bloodtype

Know people who are angry, people who are calm but that’s what my blood’s like

This is my bloodtype, bloodtype

Know people who are angry, people who are calm but that’s what my blood’s like

This is my bloodtype, this is my bloodtype

This is my bloodtype, yeah, this is my bloodtype

This is my bloodtype, this is my bloodtype

Know people who are angry, people who are calm but that’s what my blood’s like

I’m listening, G, but the question is will I believe

Until I’ve been around these niggas to see?

Sometimes you can tell, don’t listen to me

And so far I pretty much did it for free

Realest, listen to the speeches

Been like this from I didn’t listen to my teachers

Look, I ain’t in awe and the industry’s

Full of non-believers, cheaters and leeches

From a city where they drool over heaters

It’s hard to explain what the rule of the street is

You’ve just gotta know, you apply for a job

Was expecting a yes, he just got a no

Phoned up his bredrin, just got an O

For seventeen eighths 'cause he doesn’t even smoke

Got one already but he must get a phone

Likkle £20 ting and he’s good for the road

Sorry, gotta say no today

Gotta think of my hoes today

You’re never gonna make no mistakes

So let yourself go

Money works for me, I’ve got dough to pay

I’m wavy, she knows the way

But no one could own me, sit wondering lonely

Theat she hope I’ll change

Mind for the fast on the motorway

Why are we cautious?

No one’s safe

How we gonna do this?

There’s loads of ways

But there ain’t any that ain’t involving pain

Don’t stop till the problem solved or changed

Do you do it for the fame or the culture’s sake?

What’s your bloodtype?

Do you do it for the fame or the culture’s sake?

This is my bloodtype, bloodtype

Know people who are angry, people who are calm but that’s what my blood’s like

This is my bloodtype, bloodtype

Know people who are angry, people who are calm but that’s what my blood’s like

This is my bloodtype, this is my bloodtype

This is my bloodtype, yeah, this is my bloodtype

This is my bloodtype, this is my bloodtype

Know people who are angry, people who are calm but that’s what my blood’s like