[Intro]
Ayy, don't skip this
This gives me like, like that Cench and Dave, that "Sprinter" vibe
Yeah
It’s cold
[Verse]
I don't smoke no weed, l invest in packs like FUT
Pretty girls really wanna FUC, so I left that K in the SUV
Before you look down on me, my brudda, you need to get UP
Wavy, they gotta come see this boat in real life if they want to get to sea
I ain't a catfish like your man, I ain’t tryna post net worth on Insta
Your ex-man sent you a bolt, that's childish I sent you a whole sprinter (Haha)
I need me a hundred Ms
Until then, I'm gone for the winter
Baby, I ain't even a drinker
I bought you these bottles to show you who's richer
Let me paint you the picture
With these hoes, I'm disrespectful (I am)
Ask Krept if I'm lyin', if I pick her up, then she’s payin’ for petrol
You think she's obsessed with you
You should see what she’s doin' in Central
I don't fear no man
I only got a fear of God, so praying's essential
Vanessa, Amber and Rachel, that batch is VAR
I just want to play the game, but they want to do lines like Stockley Park
Becky, that’s a cockney tart
They say I'm too stop and start
But they don't want me to top the charts (They don't)
Gyal say they can't touch my place
I've had a good run out, I'm touchin' base
No pride, I come with security
But my cousin's still comin' with the somethin' just in case
This strong arm, it will have you up in space
Or should I say this arm strong
Kneel for my people, I know what's right
So I do what's right and I know what's wrong (Facts)
I love it when they call me a one-hit wonder
Like the two number ones in the game right now didn't remix me when they were younger
I like I ain't got plaques for songs that didn't even chart, like take my number
My boy Adam come through with that two-two bait, he ain't got on no jumper (He don't)
Shout out Dave and shout out Cench
Come through with a hundred K on my chest
I ain't talkin' what bro does on the bench (I ain't)
If we're goin' to war, I don't want no attempts
I got bread to flex my muscle
If we see them man, it can get tense, yeah
Jump in, girl, you might get car-sick
Started with a lease, but paid the ballon, so I can fully own this fast whip (Haha, yeah, that crazy)
After all this grind and all these gigs
Of course I'm still talkin' the hardest
I'm the illest, I'm the realist
I'm the richest, I got bitches
I'm joking
Lyrics provided by
