Big Michael

Ayy, yo, Stormzy, G I beg you, G, release music, fam 'Cause you know what? It's gettin' me so mad, fam Michael, what's wrong with you? Fuckin' pussio Release some fuckin' music, man, dickhead Big Michael And it's like Said I went mainstream, suck your mum (Mum, mum) Not top two, top one (Top one, top one, top one) Man must have thought I was dumb What the fuck have you lot done? (Oh my days, oh my days) Shellins I made juice, life gave me lemons You little fuckboys do my head in Henry VIII, behead 'em, 'head 'em, 'head 'em Can't tell where I'm headin' (No) Could be Glasto', could be Reading (Yes) I was on the field like Beding (Beding) Dead him, dead him, dead him, dead him Big Mike, I'm handlin' my weight Big Mike, I'm standin' with the greats One week it's "Blinded By Your Grace" Next week it's bang you in your face Oh God, they love to wind me up But one by one, I line 'em up Oh, you think you're back? Come try your luck Big Michael's back, your time is up Alright, check this Man can't tell me 'bout stretchin' fivers I was on my pushback, clips and drivers Man wanna diss, then text in private Dem man are cool, but the rest don't like us I'm not scared of lions, bears Who lie on prayers, dem threats won't find us Man's not scared of ticks and spiders Think man's scared of sets and cyphers? (What?) What you talkin' about? I'm skilled (Skilled) What you talkin' about? I'm real (I'm real) Put a fork in your mouth, I'm trill (Too trill) Big Mike bought a house in the hill (Right there) No, I'm never in the trap, and I'm never with the strap And your nigga ain't out on the field (No way) They say I'm on this and they say I'm on that What you talkin' about? I build From the ground up Put your arms down, put your crown up You come a long way from playin' pound up You either motivate or go round up And the kettle cost thirty bof (Yeah) That's why they givin' me dirty looks (Yeah) I don't do it for the 'Gram, but I do it for my fam And I do it for the Merky books Cah we're still takin' up space I told my niggas rise up Guess we're just a bunch of young kings We made our city light up I turn my city right up Big Michael's back, your time's up Big Michael's back, your time's up Big Michael's back, your time's up Easy