Ingredients

Yo T, I need that box of Steez Just pass me that please fam, respect Err, yo Screw, pass me that Jah Flow please Yeah man, safe

Collect ingredients, preparation is everything Dutch pot bubbling like chip pans with summer in Chopping blocks, chock-a-block vegetation, I'm cutting it Cutting corners ain't really the chef's orders I'm running with

That's not fire, that looks poor Tryna put the city on the map, look North Man think that I'm just a grime MC Fam, what do you think I went and got a MacBook for? Why's everybody tryna watch my ting Instead of watching what I'm doing, get it stacked up, bro? Too many things man are celebrating

So tonight's the night we're getting yacked up, oh You said that you're a go-getter Why you lying to the youts, fam? You should know better Fam want me to promote their music But I never knew that I was doing ten letter

Long time when I came in the game Anyone around saw that I was a trendsetter

Came back with a sick vendetta Well, I'm setting the levels, they don't get no better

Collect ingredients, preparation is everything Dutch pot bubbling like chip pans with summer in Chopping blocks, chock-a-block vegetation, I'm cutting it Cutting corners ain't really the chef's orders I'm running with

Some man sound like Dizzee and a bits Bad boy like I got Diddy and a bit

Them man know that I'm eating, right But you know I ain't from South killy and a bit

Hot flows, yeah I get slippy and a bit Busy and a bit, bro gets lippy and a bit

Got gyal from London, gyal from Manny And you know I got a few hippies and a bit Them man just ain't living in again Touch mic, let me start buffering again Man pay money, you come with the same, same, same Now you got Marg and editing again? Them man say that I write too much Cause I got way too much rhythm in my pen If I go stu's and I do a tune They'll be like "T, put more treble in again"