Over

[Intro: Trim]

Roll Deep

Yeah, Trim and Will (Over, over)

Over, over, over

Yo

[Verse 1: Trim]

I've told them (Over), and over again

Young, older or dead I'm never phoning the feds, or using my legs

I will swing till it's (Over), skinny nigga like Willis

I'm spitting for spinach, repping my village, it's Trim

I'm in but no one will knock for me

The name Trim translated is what you've got for me

This game gets clocked with ease, from Rinse to Freeze

I write and squeeze, booking flights with Breeze

And Will, I'm head- (Over), heels, my flow's like smoke, it kills

You can get choked or peeled, smoked and grilled

Till it's (Over), done, finished, finito

Roll Deep will be your negro, yo

[Verse 2: Wiley]

Eskiboy

The partnership between me and Dizzee is (Over)

But the movement ain't (Over), Roll Deep has got the power

I'm not pissed it ain't (Over), you should've known it weren't (Over)

Our time, it ain't (Over)

It's Eskiboy and Roll Deep, you should know that we are blessed

We're up there with the best (Over), getting ratings from the best

And we say much more than the rest, you can't imagine what we went through

I suppose it was meant to be (Over), him on his own, me on my own

I tried to call him up and he was like "please, leave me alone" so

I don't wanna put no pressure on him, I'll make it better for him

And go my own way, he just needs to be alone, I know dem way there

Focused blud? I know dem way there

Pissed off? I know dem way there

Don't like me? I don't like me

Can't take me? I know dem way there

Now I know a way (Over) where I can block it out

Music's all I'm thinking about, making paper's what I think about

I think about the days when we were (Over) top boys, every crowd making noise

Some of these boys, they're unstoppable, who's gonna stop them? No one

(Over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over)