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Right now, I'm the boy in the corner Come on then, try me, dickhead Chipmunk can't run out of bars No, I'm not Tinie, dickhead You thought I ain't got heart cause I don't talk crud But I'm not a dickhead But you can't take crud to niggas on crud And that's how I know you're a dickhead You don't like me cuh the truth hurts And it always comes right behind You spoke to Fekky, you spoke to Wretch You've been reaching out on the sly You wanna lie for the kids on YouTube You can't play with my mind Look, I'll turn you into lamb neck soup Can't pull wool over my eyes Shut up, you dickhead, you dickhead Came to my ends like a dickhead Didn't come back, dickhead Hat-Trick's for dickhead, Patrick's a dickhead Chipmunk's a sickhead Whoa, about numbers sold No, you ain't got a million sold Struggling to pay rent, are you on crack? Dickhead, I own my home Tweet tweet, get at me Velour tracky, gladly Velour tracky, swaggy I would send you one But no, you make the ting look trampy Right now, I've got a couple Beyblade songs Light Work spin a man, I get my Beyblade on Five months, yeah manaman took too long Five hours, let it bang, another tune gone, (BOOM) Fake MCs, these fake MCs Nah trust me, I can't stand them Next year, I might squash it with the MOBOs This year, trust me, fuck you and them I ain't playing, it's that time If you win, I'll smash mine On camera, it's that time, I don't give a fuck time I'll turn it up time, you man are lunchtime You can't keep up with the pace So shut up and don't come back (dickhead!) Fam, you never made me cut my hair Fuck it, I'm growing it back (dickhead!) Relegation, mmm, nah, I'm at your neck (dickhead!) Just like I, just like I said (dickhead!) Just like I, just like I said