When I walk in the room, I cause panic

Runtz in me Jabba, got the pills 'cause I'm manic

4 man are in the car, gotta zoom through the traffic

If I've got a problem, know a hundred man will back it

War tee with the jacket, you can tell it by the graphic

Never gonna stop until I buy me ma' a Patek

Getting madder, I'm erratic

Can't stop it, I'm an addict

Lad, I've always been a mad kid I'll never stop the racket

I'm a youngen, wild one

The money's gonna pile on

Kidda, I can tell a fake friend from a mile off

My brother said I'm blowing, I'm a fucking ticking time bomb

This girl's got a man, but I'm the one she wanna ride on

Chat shit, and lad, ye walk away with plasters

I'm chilling with the ghost boys — Phantoms and Caspers

Rolling up the M-way, ye never getting past us

I never had a dad, I'm taking over as a bastard

Get cash, I lashed it, I'm cooling

Cartier shades, and me links are all Cuban

I'm whipping round the Ezzy, hitting turns, trials fusion

I'm gone in 60 seconds, leave the grasses in confusion

Lad, I'm spinning down ye block, hot in a drop-top

Got ye bird in a crop top, smoking top crop

Lad, I ride til the clock locks

Plod are on the knock knock

Liverpool city — every day, ye hear the shots pop

Lad, I spend fake bills

Keep the props swapped

Bally on me face, every day I've gotta chop guap

Don't be messing with the team, get ye mop dropped

Pull up 10 deep

2 minutes, have ye locs chopped

When I walk in the room, I cause panic

Runtz in me Jabba, got the pills 'cause I'm manic

4 man are in the car, gotta zoom through the traffic

If I've got a problem, know a hundred man will back it

War tee with the jacket, you can tell it by the graphic

Never gonna stop until I buy me ma' a Patek

Getting madder, I'm erratic

Can't stop it, I'm an addict

Lad, I've always been a mad kid I'll never stop the racket