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[Intro: Wiley, Wretch 32, Skepta & Ghetts] ... and then we do acapella! Ay that camera, can that camera even pick up? And then we do acapella! Can you see- Can you hear even the music? Cah' me got plenty a styles for acapella ya' nuh Maybe a likkle rap What, rap? Listen! [Verse: Wiley] Yo The way I stay alive on the daily's crazy I get short-tempered Don't talk, pay me Turn to the darkside if my days ever get rainy Drain me? Never, not maybe Yeah I roll with Jamie And I know Sadie Her, shе's a cool young lady Back to the way I live daily Had bare dough but that didn't changе me Plus I got a daughter Newborn child but her name ain't Amy I ain't got a Winnie-the-Pooh scarf as of yet But I'm getting one so stay away from me I'll spray three-eighths and I'm not even crazy Not even lately Feel so calm so you can't irate me Wile out one, don't know how to take me Take out crews on a daily I said I take out crews on a daily, standard I done the dance more than your whole gang could I swing three man just like Flowdan would I ain't from Brentwood, I come from Danwood I'm straight from 'mannabadmanwood' Stand in flames, you could not 'Cause you ain't from Danwood Your whole plan would flop If you come across me and got lairy, standard Most of you MCs are just angered Wiley's raw talent ain't ever been pampered Scrimp and scrape, standard I did what Javan did Bullied my way to the top like a bandit Come through like Smokey and the Bandits But one bandit can't stand it He can see the title, thinks I'm gonna hand it to him But nobody planned it