Round Here

[Intro: Lethal Bizzle]

Biz

Giggs

Yo

[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, yo

[Verse 1: Lethal Bizzle]

Check 1, four fizzy in the air

One shot, two shot, three shot, clear

And you know that we got a transit spare

Case we gotta run up on your rear

Man don't care if you go gym and UNO

Or if you rock Moncler

Talking tough? Man might call that bluff

Then next thing you know, you disappear

Dear oh dear, I don't wanna hear no he said, she said

He's gonna do that, my G, you're on ket

Badboy on the internet

But in real life, manaman know that you're just wet

Talk out the side of your mout, but one thing I know

My name, you're gonna respect

Violation or wasting my time

You already know that's something I won't let

Man wanna go on like some Musketeer

Talk about P, my P, you're not near

500 when I step into gear

Look in the rear view, don, you're not there

Ten years plus, yo, I know it's not fair

And I'll do another ten, I can see clear

I'm on a different page

Two seventeen, I'm on a different wave

[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, yo

[Verse 2: Giggs]

Man's that kid that's local, vocal

DJ, mix that Pro Tool

He say, she say, so-called, so what?

Babe, quick, get that phone call

If that strap's got sixteen bullets

Man gon' get that total

Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze

Greaze, greaze, greaze

It's that kid that flipped that token

Grabbed that, left that broken

It's that kid that lit that spliff

What, Biz, what? Get that potion

It's that kid that knocked that door

What? Knock-knock, kicked that open

Greaze, greaze, please

Leave man, please

Man just crept and tiptoed and hold 'em

Clip the prick that's been chosen

Man just lit the pricks up and smoke 'em

Man get lifted and soaken

Man get gassed up off all this social

Man's got big shit in motion

Man's too sick to be loafing, joking

Man's too big to be boasting

[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear

You don't wanna stop round here

You don't wanna plot round here, nah

Big four fizzy in the hand

Kick off your headtop clear, yo

[Outro: Flowdan]

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