It's like, you niggas audacious, hm Yo, I roll out with no cash on me
Calm now with no mash on me Stay away from these ashy youths
Before they come around and get ash on me That's 5 ,000 capacity, 5 ,000 capacity
Then spread that over the UK And then add it up and get back to me
You pussy hoes are not bad for me Madman, they go mad for me
Who the fuck wanna gas you up Like you're good enough to be clashing me
Oh, please stop harassing me Charge me up and put gas in me
Them little fish wanna try ting Oh man, the audacity
I got girl in my inbox, selling me eyes Living on the edge till the end of our lives
Woofing the sheepskin, telling me lies Sometimes I love when my enemy dies
Woo, so ahead of my time Mainstream wave starts letting off light
We can never, ever, ever level in price Take that fee and then treble it twice
The problem's back, I got flows Watch your back, I'm on smoke
Watch the paps and do boat My boys on maximum bolts
Ain't no time to blame, man Know my ting from here to Thailand
You man got that gun off my man So you man got that gun on finance
Like what's this, rent a skin, buy your own Use my pen to skin, fry your dome
Want me to send for them, mind the throne Cliché rapper ends, die alone
Cliché run your guns and die broke I don't buy in ones, I buy bulk
Yeah, go and bust your gun, I like smoke Rude boy, mind your lungs, you might choke
Like puff, puff, puff, puff, puff You're not tough or hard
They calling me the virgin, mate How the hell I bust so fast?
Rude boy, I came and shook my whole era No cosigns for me and no carers
2019, I swear I've gone clearer Drop for the dead MCs like Poo Bearer
I roll out with no cash on me Calm now with no mash on me
Stay away from these lashy youths When they come around and get ash on me
That's 5 ,000 capacity 5 ,000 capacity
Then spread that over the UK And then add it up and get back to me
You pussy hoes are not bad for me Madman, they go mad for me
Who the fuck wanna gas you up Like you're good enough to be clashing me
Oh, please stop harassing me Charge me up and put gas in me
Them little fish wanna try ting Oh, man, the audacity
Had to sign this cane, old Harry Now my tracksuit says Balmain, Paris
Smoke on, bro, no Cali So you better stay well back, Danny
Oh, now we got beef in the streets And I thought I'd only be in my patty
Cos I know I'd have to work this handy In order to just pot us, Gandhi
I was with Brody and Jennifer Andies
I told her I'm tryna be the best I can be Next day I go end up on the up block
Like who's on me, Charlie? Come off the wing like Andres Townsend
I bought a new Henny and I copped 4 ,000 Kept it close, pay girls when I out me
They want me in a box like Chicken Charmin I wonder why us wanna try me
Why first put me in court and trial me? Mad bees get bored and down me
And ask for a gun to the nizzle, I'm like, shall we?
Laid back but still rowdy Same goose when thrown back, still round me
Funny how I'm an old ting, still shout me
Olami, roll out, it's all casually I'm popping up in cities randomly
Done the city of Birmingham I just done a hundred through Canterbury
No security, I could have a 20 yen cash on me
Tried and can't believe I'm legit So they end the house like they're Ali G
I roll out with no cash on me Calm now with no mash on me
Stay away from these ashy youths When they come around and get ash on me
That's 5 ,000 capacity, 5 ,000 capacity Then spread that over the UK
And then add it up and get back to me You pussy hoes are not bad for me
Mad man, they go mad for me Who the fuck wanna gas you up
Like you're good enough to be clashing me? Oh, please stop harassing me
Charge me up and put gas in me Them little fish wanna try ting
Oh man, the audacity Oh man, the audacity
Oh man, the audacity Oh, it's a catastrophe
I changed the game drastically Big man, cut down Glastonbury
Flashbacks from Glastonbury Love it when it all comes back to me
Telling lies, no facts on me I roll out with no splash on me
God's son, this is flesh on me Stay away from these pagan youths
Cause many men, they wish death on me When Banksy put the vest on me
Felt like God was testing me When Banksy put the vest on me
Felt like God was testing me
