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They should know better They should know better They should know better Melo Beats Traphouse Mob Bad B on the Nizz You really think I went upsie for scrum? Live corn in the shh I could've let it in a uni room But I know better Opps wanna see me get nicked with the shh But I know better Next day shh got got by shh (bow) Gang done got down two this week, that's shh and shh They should know better Don't see me in the flesh and don't make man leak Man do shit for the 'Gram and tweet Man rise that shh then skeet How many, shh, shh, shh, shh, let's see Man could've put it on the net When gang done chinged up shh, shh And the bro didn't neither Man just left it to the media (simple) They say I took a L in L, but shh made a W W Anything green get wah, then oh lord Know better Anything shh, shh, excellent finish, Mo Salah (turn) How man tell me buss my shh? Only cah they know I'm on camera They want me in the bin, Osama That would've been four summers Let me know if your favourite rapper would've shh, shh, shh You feel me? Still out here B Lobster, steak and these things (turn-turn-turn) One Old friends doing up commentary But they forgot that shh got shh Then he came over hailing the mandem And that's just because Abz made "Robbery" Everybody do it for the net so much They forget to go do the job properly Shh done chinged down shh Put one in a wing I was playing monopoly (One) Still see me on the opp block open toe (trackies and slides) I could've put shh in the net when I had my crash in a Croyland road Bad B on the Nizz You really think I went upsie for scrum? Live corn in the shh I could've let it in a uni room But I know better Opps wanna see me get nicked with the shh But I know better Next day shh got got by shh (bow) Gang done got down two this week, that's shh and shh They should know better Don't see me in the flesh and don't make man leak Man do shit for the 'Gram and tweet Man rise that shh then skeet How many, shh, shh, shh, shh, let's see (One) OFB run Tottenham (OFB) And I love my team like a Spurs fan (ah) Get 'round there and try burst man (boom) Blue Nile or I hit Kervans (everywhere) Them boy there neeks, chef game on fleek Just copped new sweets, straight cash no deets My strap got grease, still stacked them P's Ring trap all week (trappin') Got beef in the streets, so I invest in shells (loaded) Had man changing their bio Hashtag your bredrin's world Try put gang on the vid (then what?) 24 hours later Shh got slapped with a stick (oh, well) Now opps can't stand in the strip (no way) All now I don't know who my paigons are Cah dem man don't wanna buck me (runners) My niggas keep up with fuckery Slide 'round there with that brucky (boo) Fry man like it's Kentucky If I don't hit one then they're lucky (lucky) If I don't hit one then they're lucky But I'm still gonna try my best (real talk) Blow my ting and take him out the game I'm like the ref (red card) In a field I slide on dem But I ain't tryna kick mans leg 12-inch Rambo, dip man's chest Send shots tryna hit man's head Mind your friends don't intercept (sho) Bad B on the Nizz You really think I went upsie for scrum? Live corn in the shh I could've let it in a uni room But I know better Opps wanna see me get nicked with the shh But I know better Next day shh got got by shh (bow) Gang done got down two this week, that's shh and shh They should know better Don't see me in the flesh and don't make man leak Man do shit for the 'Gram and tweet Man rise that shh then skeet How many, shh, shh, shh, shh, let's see (One) Fumez The Engineer
Writer(s): Jordon Townsend, Irving Ampofo Adjei, Andre Michael Loblack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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