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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Josh
Performer
Lee Scott
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lee Scott Lewis
Songwriter
Jed Dugdale
Composer
Joshua Pinnock Gray
Songwriter
Lee Scott
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Scott
Producer
Texty
I used to go to Bury New Road, a place in Manny where they bootlegged the clothes
Armani tracksuits your Y3’s peeled from the soles
Now I’m doing YSL bootlegs at my shows
Yung Sweg Lawd I’m back with the smoke, burning that to the roach
Aw, here it goes, we’re the goats, really though
You haven’t been nearly close to levels of my early flows
Scum, baggin’ up Raw raps like snort that
You’re mad, I think I’m all that, go and sort that out
So fix your face like an orthodontist
You can mull all over on your walk to Londis
But don’t get sent back cos you bought the wrong cigs
The world’s doomed but it has been all along, kids
Welcome to another episode of cordoned off Cribs
Where you call the the cops and we call the cops pigs
You’re walking off like you thought you got dibs
Then I took it and got lost in the crowd like Josh gigs
I just left from the set, got my cheque plus they paid me respect
My shoes are Clark’s but not the guys with S on the chest
Standing on business got my foot on their neck
I been naive, look what trusting em gets
A mind full of regrets, sandwiched in terrace housing, go get the bread
I bill weed plus I cover my debts, you spill tea I pour rum for the dead
Lookin' over my head, I know the bars go over the head
I’m from the hood, in over my head
Should have fled when the shit was up to me waist line
I was blind then saw the signs the same time
Mark B and Blade were rocking the spot on Top of The Pops
And haven’t slept since, I’ve been up longer than Tox
I sent me opp’s to the shops and forgot, what?
The Good Doctor Scott in the spot
Hands up! Like I’m brandishing a rusty shank
I stuck the bank up and told the bizzies it was just a prank
In a smart car doin smart whip
Pills in different colours like Smarties
I’m not the smartest, bit on the side for some garnish
Doin Coke off her nails she just varnished
Rarted! The Roofs on fire I’m an arsonist
Lighting up a spliff, I’m lethargic, I can’t be assed, kid
Don’t know what we started
But life needs a happy ending like Thai massages
Argh, shit, didn’t know we started
I was at the bar pissed listening to our shit
Venue like a sauna but I’m dressed for the arctic
So much merch I’m pulling up in an artic
Straight through the wall cos we dunno where to park it
Cheap tequila shots feel like I’m gargling arsenic
Like gosh darn it, I think I’m off me barnet
YSL Bootleg about to flood the market
Curtains closed
Drinking vodka with me Cheerios, aw, here it goes
But before any concerns arose
Me bird flicked her hair and posed, aw, here it goes
Here it goes
Drinking vodka with me Cheerios, curtains closed
But before any concerns arose
Me bird flicked her hair and posed, aw, here it goes
Written by: Jed Dugdale, Joshua Pinnock Gray, Lee Scott Lewis