Bruv
I didn't look at it
this way before
But as I approach
my birthday
All you man
are my youngers
You man are my
youngers bruv
If you can't do 10K first week
Then I don't wanna' hear
no chat about numbers
You man are my youngers
All blacked out like grungers
Tens and twenties and hundreds
Tens and twenties and thousands
I can't never just lowe dem
On Mount Everest shoutin'
Soon go back to the mountains
Third album n***a
I bless the beat with smoke
And my day
one bros they kept me close
Then I sip my Tetley take a toke
They're tryna get me on the ropes
Ayy bro got the speshy in his coat
So please man let's just be adults
And don't be flexin' in my boat
N***a you can't test me
I'm the G.O.A.T
Rolex collections lookin' dope
I got the Pepsi and the Hulk
And I ain't flexin' on you n****s
Cah I'll still be sexy if I'm broke
Wait there and I was made to win
like I'm designed to blow
We're doin' major things
but it's a minor though
I used to pay for things
but that was time ago
And now I hit you n****s with
the Wiley flow it's like
Bad 'em up bad 'em up
bad 'em up once
Never could you
take me for a dunce
Been on the scene
for a hundred months
All I met is bare cunts
Take man for lunch
Eediot youts get punched
Pick one boy from your bunch
Tell man jump
Oh what
you didn't wanna' jump well
Oh well look now you're slumped
Lil' n***a I swerve
Get out my lane
North and East and West
are hot but the South's on flames
This year I'ma be a household name
I grew up in a house of pain
I don't do it for the clout or fame
All the real n****s gonna'
vouch on my name
All the real n****s gonna'
vouch on my
Yeah
Yeah
If you ain't got
more than five top tens
Then I don't wanna hear
no chat about chartin'
You man are just startin'
Comin' like a young Chris Martin
Start swingin'
with my arms like Carlton
Start swingin'
with my arms like Anthony
All my n****s been charged
don't amp me
Have your Mrs in her bra and panty
If you see me in the dance
I'm anti quite frankly
Heavyweight champion of the world
They wanna' war me for my belt
If you ever hear Stormzy caught an L
Know I stood tall before I fell
There's a couple birthdays
comin' up
So I took like
a quarter from the shelf
Spent like a hundred on my mum
then about one fourty on myself
The Mille I sport like Pharrell
But I got the Nautilus as well
And all of the stories
that I've lived my n***a
These are the the stories
that I tell
Wait there and I was made to win
like I'm designed to blow
We're doin' major things
but it's a minor though
I used to pay for things
but that was time ago
And now I hit you n****s
with the Wiley flow it's like
Run up on them man laughing
fuck it
You got a chain but you
tuck it
fuck it
Man throw dirt on my name blud
fuck it
Slew anybody in the family
fuck it
Run up on them man laughing
fuck it
You got a chain but you tuck it
fuck it
Man throw dirt on my name blud
fuck it
Slew anybody in the family
iyt iyt
My last three tunes kinda prove
that I did this
Mind what you say
I put a yout on my shit list
Must be the same old yout
in the dinner hall
Primary sippin' on my juice
with my biscuits
I'm from a place where we
move to da witness
Stare in your face
tell 'em Business is business
Came for the fame
but she stayed for the litness
Ask your new girl
she loves Mr Skeng
You'll never ever see me
with guys known for verbals
My bruddas pull up and
sky no rehearsals
Don't switch sides
there's no role reversals
How's the best spitter
in Grime so commercial
Wait
nobody said you're good
dun your chat
Your girl take the wood
lumberjack
Hit 'em with the lighter flex
humble brag
I can't drop the bag
I'm the bag
Yeah
Yeah
If you ain't got no
platinum plaques
Then I don't wanna hear
no chat about
Nah I'm jokin' man