Letra de £R

[Intro: Young Tribez]
ER ER
ER ER ER ER
ER ER
ER ER ER ER
ER ER
ER ER ER ER
ER ER

[Verse 1: C Biz]
I got the recipe
Tr trust i keep it so elegant
There's nobody next to me
Im fresher than peppermint
Sleeping in the bando
Fucking been trapping in his damn clothes
Riding round with my roof down
This lifestyle cost bankrolls
Tryna cop a 9-11
Favourite numbers 3-5-7
Tr-tr-trapping on the corner all week
Feeling like a 7-11
Aiming for a milli
But i know some niggas move silly
Heard the game was a little dread
So i had to keep me a milli
Keep a bad bitch for a tip drill
Yeah im eating right with my clique still
Represent that shit that we are
Till the day that I die I scream ER
Shoutouts to Mini fuck it shoutouts to Killi
We got the best in the town
I know that you feel me

[Hook: C Biz]
We got the best in town
ER-ER-ER
We got the best in town
ER-ER-ER

[Verse 2: Young Tribes]
I-I-I got the remedy
4-5 what the weapon is
Biz what you telling me
Man will blow off his wig no evidence
Neck so heavenly
I spent 8 bankrolls
I got the lord protecting me
Hoping that they don't raid the bando
4 Lines do a bag a day
If you're talking about cash flow
We-We-We got the best in the town
You know how that goes
Nowadays just dress in Balmain
Versace my trap clothes
Im trappin Im trappin all day
In and out of the bando
Tryna cop a 4-3-5
As i break down these 4-3-5s
I did it by eye
Back and forth from my spot 3 times
Up and down the M way
Trap lord almighty the sensi
14 no 10 plate
Me and Hurricane riding in a Benz

[Hook: C Biz]
We got the best in town
ER-ER-ER
We got the best in town
ER-ER-ER
(x2)