Speakerbox

[Intro: Skepta]

That's where we are right now, fam and that

Everyone in the crew is just like, tunnel vision

It's family, it's what we care about or nothing

Like literally, there is no money that record labels can offer us no more, it's dead

It's just, there's no point

[Chorus: Wiley]

I've achieved tings I was dreamin' of

Step on the stage, start reelin' off

Yo, when I'm goin', better see me off

Well, not everybody's gonna be the boss

If you look into my face, gonna see a boss

If you look into the crowd, you will see a mosh

Do my ting like Marley and Peter Tosh

It's Eskiboy in your speakerbox

[Verse 1: Wiley]

I know my name's bigger than I make out

I used to push buj with the flake out

We had the first 110s that ever came out

I would book a New York flight, get the plane out

Wanna get my name out, we ain't got the same clout

Went through a bag of shit that they're payin' out

I had my watch and my bracelet and chains out