| Finesse Riddim |
|---|
| Aye, Aye, Aye |
| Alright then, let me tell them! |
| Verse 1 (Grima) |
| Don’t compare me to them |
| I ain’t touched the beef at my last show |
| Ching, Ching |
| Family bloodline came from Glasgow (aye) |
| Them lot are okay but he ain’t got bars like ours though |
| It’s all black and white so you show true colours |
| You get swiped like barcodes |
