BB (BODYBAG)

Hello dear Look in my eyes, what you lookin' at me for? (Me for?) You ain't seen a strap? I got cats in flats with rebores, lean like Eeyore (Eeyore) Mum said, "Son, don't play with guns" (Guns) But the voice in my head kill everyone Put a boy in the ER (ER) One phone call can get a man gone Pullin' up in a blacked out Beamer you play too many games, these boys live in VR I hate liars so I set fires, tie him up, then we pull with pliers Boxin', your teeth out (Baow) Gimme the loot, out of the loot Call up the troops, too quick to shoot No football boots, been the same since youts And life weren't cute, like K-K, K-K You smoke too much kale, pint of lager We don't do ale, man don't fail Brother got twelve for a kidnap and didn't get no bail Mac D's diet Loudest in the room and they should've stayed quiet (Shh) Move in silence, then we get violent (Brrt) Wet a boy up in his jumper it's just like Poseidon You don't know me, cat's O-D Had to watch them die and shit gave me nightmares Head in my hands, I was cryin', m-way spinnin' in the right lane Reach to your right and these lines that you're hypin' Need to be enlightened, roll to your crib Light it up like a photoshoot, what you know about lightin'? What you know about lightin'? My allure (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh) Ain't up to par, I raise the bar (Haha) I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom) Shootin' star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh) Talkin' wicked, man, you're a dickhead, man, I break jaws Round of applause, redefine physics Turn you into a spirit, let nature take cause Big bang, blink and you miss it If you went on the dole, then you bottom out, raw Bangin' on the floor for a nought point four, Shit, that you did for a draw Trackie bottoms in socks, take tills from shops 'Cause I never had a lot and I wanted more Put a boy in a box, put a hole in the door Like my name's Roy Shaw, I'm a pretty boy, course Litty boy Short get fucked on all four Real men don't ever, ever say pause Ringin' up my giff-gaff You get Christmas gift-wrapped, call me Santa Claus Banter me, we don't laugh or speak I can see you're weak, had to tuck your tail Tuck your chain, what you know about pain? I can see it in your face, you're a pussy, you're frail Mountain peak, council house then I violate Sniff cocaine 'til my eyes go dilate I'ma dial it, like Dire Straits How I move so far away? Certain man don't wanna listen Get beat up and they wan' play victim If this was a movie, I'll be the villain You'll be the bitch I'm killin' Coin in the well, keep wishin', shit could've been so different Now on your grave, I'm pissin', rest in peace, you dickhead My allure (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh) Ain't up to par, I raise the bar (Haha) I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom) Shootin' star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh) My allure (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh) Ain't up to par, I raise the bar (Haha) I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom) Shootin' star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)