[Intro]
Oh it’s good but it’s nothing like my mothers hand biscuit Brickle Brackle and beans with fizzy wickets, (Inhales)
They used to make uhh roasted ham Squaash with Spizzle Spattle, and a side of biscuit gravy
[Chorus]
Don’t come round’ here with that bullshit
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
Don’t come round’ here with that bullshit
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
Don’t come round’ here with that bullshit
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
Don’t, come, round’ here
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
[Refrain]
(Oi Jonah)
What you know about Tech fleece when it gets Techy? (What you know about that?)
What you know about black airs when it gets Steppy? (Baow Baow Baow Baow Baow!)
What you know about Kweffing when it gets Kweffy?
What you know about when Devil man said you’re not ready
[Verse 1]
Must think your a king pin like frank
But round’ here you’re just a Jonah
Out here beggin’ barefoot for smoke
He’s freezing hand him a coat cuz
Ima send my man back where he came from
Get him an uber or bolt cuz
Talking about you been waiting your life for this moment fam you’re joker
Before you get put there, fam
Better know where your place is
Find your home, round here’s Pugnacious
Unscrupulous Audacious
What basis do you think you can face this
Place full of shower man and nutcases
Lyrical shmirikle shit don’t work round’
Fam tie your laces
Your friends say you sound like Eminem
That’s a white lie
The lyrical shit won’t fly
You look like an influencer from Dubai
What you know about Buju and boom bye bye Punch lines and I kick like Muay Thai
Ain’t even the best in your city why lie
Don’t try, I’ll make your eyes stream like Kai
Look at this Daft punk
You won’t Get lucky here your tings done state of him, silly Sod
Heard bout SK but you don’t wanna know Nov
I’ll take your glasses right off, Sign off
You don’t want smoke just one toke you’ll cough
Beef rap can lead to getting teeth caps
You’re a smiley face yout you don’t need dat
Does Masta Ace know you’re pinching
All of his flows stop all the code switching
Man are chatting and bragging about, ism skism acting like you got the Tism’
You weren’t there at the schools visions
Bare mash in the dance on one mission
I’m a south man in the south we don’t listen
Yank man for anything we see glisten
[Refrain]
(Oi Jonah)
What you know about Tech fleece when it gets Techy? (What you know about that?)
What you know about black airs when it gets Steppy? (Baow Baow Baow Baow Baow!)
What you know about Kweffing when it gets Kweffy?
What you know about when Devil man said you’re not ready
[Chorus]
Don’t come round’ here with that bullshit
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
Don’t come round’ here with that bullshit
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
[Verse 2]
This guy compete in the Trauma Olympics
There’s no gold for your wimping whinging
My bars patches scripting
Update the game joyners glitching
What you know Ying with a kitchen?
The only pitching you know is singing on a bitch ting, England’s cold ima blitz him
Don’t beg it with Cench or Dave them same niggas straight will put you in a spliff king
About Nobody cares
But everybodies listen, enter everybody shifting
Took a week for weak diss what a victim (wunsen)
My East African bredrins would have my mans a Miskeeen
And You look like a crypto rug puller
I’d put him in a ring with hasbulla
[Chorus]
Don’t come round’ here with that bullshit
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
(Man have to put some respect on the Mandem)
Don’t come round’ here with that bullshit
(Don’t ever think it’s a that ting’)
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
(Yeah, Know the Levels)
Don’t come round’ here with that bullshit
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
Don’t, come, round’ here
With that bullshit, with that bullshit
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