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It's like You niggas audacious Hm Yeah I roll out with no cash on me Calm now with no mash on me Stay away from these ashy youts 'Fore they come around and get ash on me That's five thousand capacity Five thousand capacity Then spread that over the U.K and then add it up and get back to me You pussyholes are not bad for me Mad man, they go mad for me Who the fuck went an' gassed you up Like you're good enough to be clashin' me? Oh please, stop harrassin' me Charge me up and put gas in me Them likkle fish want to try a ting Oh man, the audacity I got girl in my inbox sendin' me eyes Livin' on the edge to the end of our lives Wolf in a sheepskin tellin' me lies Sometimes I love when my enemy dies Woo, so ahead of my time SongtexteMainstream boy starts lettin' off lie We can never, ever, ever level in price Take that fee, and then treble it twice, yeah The problem's back, I got flows Watch your back, I'm on smoke Dodge the paps and do boat My boys are maximum boast Ain't no time to bly man Know my ting from here to Thailand You man got that gun off my man So you man got that gun on finance Like what's this rented skeng, buy your own Use my pen to skeng-fry your dome Want me to send for them, mind the throne Cliché rep it, end dies alone Cliché run your guns and die broke I don't buy in ones, I buy bulk Yeah, go and bust your gun, I like smoke Rude boy, mind ya lungs, you might choke Like cough-cough, puff-puff, pass You're not tough or hard They callin' me the virgin Mike How the Hell I bust so fast? Rude boy, I came and shook my whole era No cosigns for me and no carers 2019 and I swear I'm goin' clearer Draw from the dead MC's like pallbearer I roll out with no cash on me Calm now with no mash on me Stay away from these ashy youts 'Fore they come around and get ash on me That's five thousand capacity Five thousand capacity Then spread that over the U.K. and then add it up and get back to me You pussyholes are not bad for me Mad man, they go mad for me Who the fuck went an' gassed you up Like you're good enough to be clashin' me? Oh please, stop harrassin' me Charge me up and put gas in me Them likkle fish want to try a ting Oh man, the audacity (Huh) Had to sign this 'caine, no Harry Now my track suit says Balmain, Paris (One) Smoke on bro, no Cali So you better stay well back, Danny (One) Oh, now he got beef (One) in the streets and I thought (One) it'd only be in my patty (Turnt) 'Cause I learned how to work this handy, knowledge is power, ask Gandhi (Turnt, turnt, turnt) I was with the bro in Jennifer Anni's I told her I'm tryna be the best I can be (Turnt, turnt, turnt) Next day, I go end up on the opp block Like who's on me, Charlie? Come off the wing like Andros Townsend (Turnt) I bought her a new hanny and it cost four thousand (Turnt, turnt) Kept, kept close, paigons wanna out me (Turnt, turnt, turnt) They want me in a box like chicken chow mein I wonder why opps wanna try me White feds put me in court and trial me Bad B's get bored and dial me Ask for a go, tell them Lizz, I'm like, "Shall we?" Laid back, but still rowdy Same youts from throwbacks still 'round me Funny how my old tings still shout me (What) Oh, 'low me Roll out, an' so casually I'm poppin' up in cities randomly London City or Birmingham, I just done 100 through Canterbury (Turnt) No security, I could have a 20 in cash on me (Turnt) Camden can't believe I'm lege, so they're in the house like they're Ali G (Turnt, turnt, turnt) I roll out with no cash on me Calm now with no mash on me Stay away from these ashy youts 'Fore they come around and get ash on me That's five thousand capacity Five thousand capacity Then spread that over the U.K. and then add it up and get back to me You pussyholes are not bad for me Mad man, they go mad for me Who the fuck went an' gassed you up Like you're good enough to be clashin' me? Oh please, stop harrassin' me Charge me up and put gas in me Them likkle fish want to try a ting Oh man, the audacity Oh man, the audacity Oh man, the audacity Oh, it's a catastrophe I change the game drastically Big Mike cut down Glastonbury (Big man) Flashbacks from Glastonbury (Woo) Love it when it all comes back to me Telling lies, not facts on me I roll out with no spesh on me God's son, this is flesh on me Stay away from these paigon youts Cah many men, they wish death on me When Banksy put the vest on me Felt like God was testin' me When Banksy put the vest on me Felt like God was testin' me Aus Songtexte Mania