[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Phew (Uh)
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Ooh, I just did it again
New bad bitch, ten out of ten (Jay Trench)
New purchase, arm and a leg
New swag, they want it again
Ooh, I just did it again
Ooh, I just did it again (Chyeah)
Ooh, I just did it again (Phew)
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
I'm poppin' my shit for real
Jay Trench on the beat as well
Gun lean on the beat as well
Red lean, I don't pop my seal
You know I don't beef on film (Chyeah)
Been livin' LIFE IN HELL
Been trippin' A-C-I-D, feel like I'm under a spell (Chyeah)
Feel like a alien spaceship came with a V-12
Fuck what you're sayin', this a real movie, you ain't seen this film
But you see this trip (Trip)
Wait 'til you see this, chyeah
Wait 'til you see this clip, chyeah
My shit gonna hit, chyeah
My shit gonna hit, uh, chyeah
Don't lie to the kids, chyeah
You been tryna do it like this, chyeah
They been tryna figure out how do I talk my shit and walk like this (How do I do it?), chyeah
I been tryna pop out with all of the lights, epileptic fit
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Ooh, I just did it again
New bad bitch, ten out of ten
New purchase, arm and a leg
New swag, they want it again
Ooh, I just did it again
Ooh, I just did it again (Chyeah)
Ooh, I just did it again (Phew)
Ooh, I just did it again
[Verse 2: Jah$tar]
Yeah, I feel it, I feel it
I feel it, I feel it, I feel it, I feel it
I f-, I feel it, I feel it, I feel it
I feel it, I feel it, I feel it, I feel it
Bad ting, fly her over the seas
I got a shooter and he from Belize
He spray a nigga down just like Febreze
Niggas, they sweet, they call police
I just might bring me some sand to the beach
Maison Margiela, I give 'em a crease
Most of these niggas gon' lie through they teeth
Off of them 'shrooms, I'm geeked, she from Greece
But you know Jah$tar he stay with that heat
Undercover drip like I keep it discreet
I fucked that bitch and I'm making her leak
I already died, might die in my sleep
Bleach, bleach, bleach, bleach
Bleach, bleach, bleach, bleach
Gotta get it, gotta eat
This is us, this is we
Bleach, bleach, bleach, bleach
Nigga, I just reached my peak
Me and Lancey got the key
Put a bitch on her feet
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Ooh, I just did it again
New bad bitch, ten out of ten
New purchase, arm and a leg
New swag, they want it again
Ooh, I just did it again
Ooh, I just did it again (Chyeah)
Ooh, I just did it again (Phew)
Ooh, I just did it again (Chyeah)
[Outro: Cadell]
Fam, it's done now, it's done
You're the G.O.A.T of East London
It's done
I was in North yesterday
My North niggas
"Ah, Lancey, why do you like Lancey so much?"
Bruv, they thought you was from North
At the end of the argument
I'm like, "Bruv, you know he's from East L-"
"Oh he's from East?"
They thought they know so much about you, yeah
They thought you was from North 'cause you already know Skepta
They're so dumb
Ayy, bruv, you're the G.O.A.T, I want this at the start of one of your albums
You're the fucking G.O.A.T 'round here
Anyone fucks with Lancey, I will personally put my life on it
I will personally put this air I breathe, on that you can still breathe bro
Cause you're a fucking G.O.A.T 'round here
You fucking dumb, don't let any nigga tell you shit
They will never know until it's too late, bro
And that's why I hate niggas
You're like me, you know so many people
No one knows you even known these people
Cause you don't actively bread like these fuck-niggas
You're going in, you're going in
The games over, yeah?
Just letting you know beforehand, the games over
Don't tell you nothing
Anyone tells you anything, then bro, swing them my way, innit
I will personally put my shit on the line
Mad, man said- tsk
