And What (Freestyle)

[Chorus x2]

I'm coming for the game this year and what

I'm coming for the game this year and what

I said I'm coming for the game this year and what

I'm coming for the game, yeah

[Verse]

I said I'm coming for the game this year, that's me

Had to switch it up on these MC's

Just so they know that I'm in a different league

I got the Mercedes now and it's speed

Paid it in cash, I don't need a receipt

I think they forget that I'm the elite

The most successful independent MC since 2015

But back then I thought the BM was clean

Thought I was cold in a Series-3

Three years later and I bought the Huracan Spyder

With the suede racing seats

I told them watch how they walk with me

We went from GLE to C63

I went from giving it away

To being on Spotify with 50 million streams

I was on Wireless mainstage

And when I look back

All I could hear was screams

This year we got Parklife and it's gonna bang

May the King Of The North reign supreme

I was making the new B Malone gas

It's gonna be in JD, no Collab's

Labels tryna bring their contracts

But I'm a multimillionaire, hold that

Nought to sixty in two point eight this year

So it don't need road tax

I feel sorry for the police at night-time

Cah' they never see me when I drive past

I wanted the Porsche GT matte black

But then I got the Lamborghini with the red badge

I imported the tires from Germany

And I got a banging girl, fuck a lap dance

Me and the nightrider, we had a deep chat

I said when it rains can I get the roof back

And on corners can you be a drifter

And if we see the enemy can we make the exhaust go 'puh puh'

Baggin up 10 bags when I had mixtapes in the man-bag

I went from the top 10 to the top 5

I'm selling out from London to Belfast

Have a look at the new B Malone logo

See how it's pointing north at the compass

Watch when the 'B. Inspired' album comes out

It's gonna fuck up the forecast

Cause' it was Groggy Season

But now it's Body season

It's gone from cold to freezing

Groggy Season has just turned Body Season

It's gone from cold to freezing

But man can't lose, I'm not Ronda Rousey

I spit Yoga flame, I'm like Dhalsim

Why would I sign to a label?

When I've been looking at one million pound houses?

Feels like I've been climbing a mountain

Tryna drink from a frozen fountain

Switch off the beat, let me make an announcement

My album is the coldest

I got tired of counting

So I got me a bad boy accountant

What's Bruce Wayne without the Alfred?

Fuck drowning, I'm in a submarine and I'm in there prowling

Just under the ocean like a great white shark

Looking up at all of the boats

Them man can't see me, I'm a ghost

Remember your label keeps you afloat

I'm an independent, that means there's no co-defendant

I write every line, every statement

I don't know why you're pretending

Plus I don't care who I offend

Be careful who you call a friend

I heard he's gonna be a boxer now

But first he shoulda' learnt to pay the rent

I've got new cartridges for the pen

I'm not religious but I'm born again

I took a little bit of a break

And everybody started to sound the same

I got bored of them

But fuck that, did I pay it in cash?

Did I pay it in cash?

Who said Grime dont pay these days? I paid it in cash

Yeah, so what you're saying is trash

No lease or finance crap

Nah, I'm coming for the game this year

You better watch your back, watch this

I came from the bottom into the stratosphere

And the labels still ill-gotten

Everybody turned on me when they thought I was losing

They must have thought I've forgotten

Watch when I sign my first artist

On my mum's life they are gonna be popping

It's Body Season right now

And that means bodies are gonna start dropping

[Chorus]

I'm coming for the game this year and what

I'm coming for the game this year and what

I said I'm coming for the game this year and what

I'm coming for the game, yeah

I said I'm coming for the game

[Outro]

Bugzy Malone

I'm coming for the game

Zdot on production

I'm coming for the game

Watch out for the B Malone clothing

I'm coming for the game, B. inspired

I'm coming for the game this year and what

Man had the hand ting in the plant pot

And I couldn't wait till let it bang off

But now I know the Russians, I'm hands off

This is some mafia shit now

I'm not looking for doors I can kick down

But I'm still reppin for the '61

Why bang when you can afford the hitman

Bugzy Malone, 2018, Body Season