I Dunno (feat. Dutchavelli & Stormzy)

Are you mad? Only run from fed Touch my watch, why you wan' get dead? Yo, run up your mouth, get cheffed (ayy) Yo, bun up the right and left I dunno, I dunno, I dunno When they ask in the interview room, I dunno (I don't know) How many gyal in the room? I dunno (ayy) Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (baow, baow, baow) Still got the wap, no safety (bang, bang) Lauren, Stacey (ayy) Mad Mickz, brazy (mm-mm) He'll dip up niggas daily (ayy, ayy) Should I cuff Ms Banks? (Oi) Give her babies, mm-mm, maybe (ayy) 9 boys (brr), crazy (brr, baow) Bad B, uh, let's meet in Edmonton But I heard they got police intelligence (baow, baow) Told he don't chef 'cause he's irrelevant Free flow, that's me in element My young boy, soon free, no evidence But he phone me if he need anything Mm-mm, love beef, adrenaline Mm-mm, in The Shard with melanin Don't think 'cause I don't do fraud That I ain't in the trap with the square depresser Just put a thousand grams in the clamp I whip magic like Penn and Teller (facts) It's Dutch, I was broke, back when I had a thing for Ella (yeah) Put three and a half on this wap Move back (baow), everything dead up (baow) Genna, Genna (what's good, bredda?) Just got the drop on both of my opps I'm 'bout to get both of 'em down with this wetter (no pressure) No pressure (mm-mm) I'm back with a sick vendetta, Dutch, I was left back like Evra Plug better give one extra, Velli (mm-mm) Are you mad? Only run from fed (fed) Touch my watch, why you wan' get dead? (Baow, dead) Yo, run up your mouth, get cheffed (cheffed) Yo, bun up the right and left I dunno, I dunno, I dunno When they ask in the interview room, I dunno (I don't know) How many girl in the room? I dunno (let's go) Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (baow) Is he sending for me? I dunno What them boy there sell first week? I dunno (boy, boy) When they ask for the fee let 'em know That's it 1.5 for the headline show Little nigga, that's milli's not thousands Stormzy the G.O.A.T but they really been doubtin' Came offline, I've been chillin' in mountains How about you, bro? I really sell albums Wait, look, I thought I heard shots but the shoe don't fit Can't flex on me with Louboutin drip (come on) Cah my nigga, that's stupid shit (come on) We all know that I'm stupid rich Can't stand these neeks when they talk on the tune Cah it's, "Wagwan bro?" when I walk in the room That's big Mike, the most paid, the most sold And I still get love from all of the goons, like Are you mad? Only run from fed Touch my watch, why you wan' get dead? (Baow) Yo, run up your mouth, get cheffed Yo, bun up the right and left I dunno, I dunno, I dunno When they ask in the interview room, I dunno How many girl in the room? I dunno Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (baow) Yo, touch my watch, get dead up Shell up, come here, pick your friend up (pick your friend up) Some man just too friend up That's how man get set up, wet up (yo) Punch man's face off, one up (boom) Shut up, beef my boys? I'll run up (bang) Calm, still got my girl from Enfield Be'cah her pum-pum tun up (Ayy) Free up my fifth side drillers Yo, free up my Edmonton hitters I was S-road boppin' on free flow Yo, Edmonton, steppin' in prison (what?) Bang him up in the visit in front of his Mrs, oh, so vicious All my G's on the road to the riches Free all my G's, they're the realest (facts) Are you mad? Only run from fed (fed) Touch my watch, why you wan' get dead? (Baow, dead) Yo, run up your mouth, get cheffed (cheffed) Yo, bun up the right and left I dunno, I dunno, I dunno When they ask in the interview room, I dunno (I don't know) How many girl in the room? I dunno (let's go) Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (baow) Are you mad? Only run from fed Touch my watch, why you wan' get dead? Yo, run up your mouth, get cheffed Yo, bun up the right and left I dunno, I dunno, I dunno When they ask in the interview room, I dunno How many girl in the room? I dunno Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (baow, baow)