| Walk in the rave with a smile on my face
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| Yeah man I got a few racks on me
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| Worm came through, don’t ask what you pay
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| Tell man straight that a strap’s not cheap
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| Light up my set, then I’m out of the rave
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| Waiting around, nah that’s not me
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| I got caught in the club with a slut
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| Tell my girl that it’s not that deep
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| (It's not that deep)
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| I’m not the one you can move to
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| I only lack when I choose to
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| Up in my car, connect my phone to my bluetooth
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| This ain’t the flow that they used to
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| Get stopped on the road like rah
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| My mans hard, swear my man’s off of YouTube?
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| Come from below, then I blow like I’m due to
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| Nigga fuck your voodoo
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| Jakes move dark in the Vectras
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| Make prof that’s after the extras
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| Still tryna put my Marge in a Lexus
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| What’s the point? |
| Don’t ask who the best is, hashtag problem!
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| Whip up the rock like I’m Austin
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| The man with the options, know a wasteman when I spot them
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| Park off the whip like, yeah man we lost them
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| Getting money in, it’s often
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| Still got bare grown men all scared of the kid
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| Can’t lie it’s been a good year for the kid
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| Your postcode don’t make you a gangster, you’re not bad your area is
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| Fifth gear but it’s six gears on the stick
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| You blowing up this year is a myth
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| We’ve got ten man chasing a dream, you’ve got ten man sharing a spliff, like
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| Wind me up yeah I’m raring to flip
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| Washed dons can’t bear when I spit
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| Ride for my friend, yeah I don’t care who it is, tell man be careful you div
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| Beef with the champ, my man pulled out a shank, how you gonna scare me with
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| this? |
| Nah really, how you gonna scare me with this?
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| My bro stabbed me in my back
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| Ask Swift what I do about that (what I do about that)
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| He said Ak, brother don’t talk just attack
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| Came to the all white ting in all black
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| Jumped on the mic with Jabba and Tash
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| Check one two check, nigga I’m gassed
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| Mandem roll through, yeah nigga I’m back!
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| Walk in the rave with a smile on my face
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| Yeah man I got a few racks on me
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| Worm came through, don’t ask what you pay
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| Tell man straight that a strap’s not cheap
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| Light up my set then I’m out of the rave
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| Waiting around, nah that’s not me
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| I got caught in the club with a slut
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| Tell my girl that it’s not that deep (it's not that deep)
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| A rapper try come for my throne
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| Ask Flipz should I kill them or no? |
| (should I kill them or no)
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| He said «Yo, brother don’t talk just blow»
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| 10 car convoy to my last show
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| Spliff in the club, what d’you mean I can’t smoke?
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| Drink in my cup, what d’you mean I can’t cope?
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| Bun down the dance then I send man home
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| You can check my bros
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| Some of them buss gun, some of them go uni
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| Some of them go church on a Sunday, some of them mash work with a uzi
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| But none of my mandem are fruity
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| Yeah most of my mandem are unruly
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| Man are dishing out threats, putting money on my head
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| Then they see me on the roads then they screw me
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| How can I be scared? |
| Big man like me with a beard
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| I buss two two jokes in my vids, now they think I’m a prick, little nigga beware
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| Swear that nigga turned bad last year?
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| Fuck your tape, nigga we don’t care
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| Stormzy’s whack yeah? |
| I swear I’ve been grinding, oh well nigga life ain’t fair
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| Yeah man know what it is when I’m out on the strip, with Flipz when I’m sliding
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| through
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| I’ll take the piss, slap mans chicken and chips and your pissed if I like your
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| food
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| Smoke with Dee, he said, «yeah man it’s peak the rap scene now relies on you»
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| He said «you know I’m not lying, it’s true»
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| I was like «where's my Fire in the Booth?»
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| Check my stacks, I was that boy in the corner, little black boy with the strap
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| D’s in the trap, putting down a brick into quarters, nigga get corned for your
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| chat
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| All for the racks, banging out «Private Caller», take a little more of my 'nac
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| It’s mad, man can’t text me again
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| Tryna make dark skin sexy again
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| Word, see me on the road with my bros
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| Feds can’t make man talk
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| Never had a whip, never had Ps for a cab
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| Couple man made me walk
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| Then I hit a lick, gave man food on the tick
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| Couple man paid me short
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| Caught him in West, he was tryna buy some creps
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| Beat him up in JD Sports
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| I laid his corpse, rude boy lower your tone
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| Couple pagans try follow me home
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| Said «Yo Merms, can I borrow your phone?»
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| G, come link me at the end of my road
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| I just do my thing, I just chill
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| I don’t really make no fuss
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| My Gs them tell man cool, get that done, rudeboy leave it to us
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| Walk in the rave with a smile on my face
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| Yeah man I got a few racks on me
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| Worm came through, don’t ask what you pay
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| Tell man straight that a strap’s not cheap
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| Light up my set then I’m out of the rave
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| Waiting around, nah that’s not me
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| I got caught in the club with a slut
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| Tell my girl that it’s not that deep (it's not that deep) |