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[Intro]

Shit, uh, yeah

(Young whoppa on your blocka and I got the choppa)

Yeah, yeah, ay, ay

(dxvl you paigon)

Yeah, yeah, ay

Yeah, mm, ah, ah

[Verse 1]

Young Seke and I'm back now

Tryna get to them bands now

She feelin' me like a patdown

Lookin' fleek with them eyebrows

London my town, they love my sound

When I come round, they on my spout

Beat her, then ghost like chow

My weed come to the can like tuna

Night boy, never wear puma

Move discrete on the streets like cougar

Keep shit straight like ruler

Boy I'll stick to your head like tumor

Get the [?] like Ferris Bueller

Oh, that's a mazzaleen

You niggas are dry, use some vaseline

[Chorus x2]

These pussios keep tryna get me, wait

You can catch me in my gaf

Making beats sippin' Tetley, wait

None of you niggas are ready

No you really cannot test me

I got the garms, lookin' sexy

Ice watch, lookin' flexy

[Verse 2]

Young Seke, I'm the night stroller

Bad little bitch, had to ask her "sort out my boner"

I'm a sick African man, but I ain't got ebola

Man I had to cut the grass, just to see all of the cobras

Shit, that's why I'm a loner, I'm a young stoner

My flow moves your shoulders

These niggas na' go hard