And What

Yo

Bugzy Malone

You know

Two-thousand and eighteen, Body Season

I'm coming for the game this year, and what

I'm coming for the game this year, and what

I said, I'm coming for the game this year, and what

Coming for the game, yeah

I said, I'm coming for the game this year, and what

I'm coming for the game this year, and what

I said, I'm coming for the game this year, and what

Coming for the game, yeah

I said, I'm coming for the game this year, that's me

Had to switch it up on these MC's

Just so they know that I'm in a different league

I got the Mercedes, now I need speed

Paid it in cash, I don't need a receipt

I think they forget that I'm the elite

The most successful independent MC since two-thousand and fifteen

But, back then I bought the BM was clean

Thought I was cold in a series three

Three years later, and I bought the Huracán Spyder

With the suede racing seats

Told 'em watch how they walk with me

We went from G-elite to C-sixty-three

I went from givin' it away, to being on Spotify with fifty million streams

I was on Wireless main stage

And when I look back

All I could hear were screams

This year, we got Parklife and it's gonna bang

May the King of the North reign supreme

I was making the new B Malone gas

It's gonna be a JD, no collabs

Labels tryna bring their contracts

But I'm a multi-millionaire, hold that

Naught to sixty in two-point-eight this year

So we don't need road tax

I feel sorry for the police at nighttime

'Cause they never see me when I drive past

I wanted the Porsche GT matte black

But, then I got the Lamborghini with the red badge

I imported the tires from Germany and I got a banging girl

Fuck a lapdance

Me and the night rider, we had a deep chat

I said, When it rains, can I get the roof back?

And on corners, can you be a drifter?

And when we see the enemy, can you make the exhaust go 'puh-puh?

Baggin' up ten bags

When I had mixtapes in the man-bag

I went from the top ten to the top five

I'm sellin' out from London to Belfast

Have a look at the new B Malone logo

See how it's pointing north at the compass?

Watch when the B. Inspired album comes out

It's gonna fuck with the forecast

'Cause it was Groggy Season

But now it's Body Season

And it went' from cold to freezin'

Groggy Season has just turned Body Season

And it's gone from cold to freezin'

But, man can't lose, I'm not Ronda Rousey

I spit Yoga Flames, I'm like Dhalsim

Why would I sign to label

When I've been lookin' at one million pound houses?

Feels like I've been climbin' at mountain

Tryna drink form a frozen fountain

Switch of the beat

Let me make an announcement

My album is the coldest

I got tired of countin'

So, I got me a bad boy accountant

What's Bruce Wayne without the Alfred?

Fuck drownin', I'm in a submarine and I'm in there prowling

Just under the ocean, like a great white shark

Lookin' up at all of the boats

Them man can't see me, I'm a ghost

Remember, your label keeps you afloat

I'm an independent

That means there's no co-defending

I write every line, every statement

I don't know why you're pretending

Plus, I don't care who i offend

Be careful who you call a friend

I heard he's gonna be a boxer now

But first, he should'a learned to pay the rent

I've got new cartridges for the pen

I'm not religious, but I'm born again

Everybody started to sound the same

I got bored of them

But fuck that, did I pay it in cash?

Did I pay it in cash?

Who said Grime don't pay these days?

I paid it in cash

Yeah, so what you're sayin' is trash

No lease or finance crap

Nah, I'm coming or the game this year

You better watch your back

Watch this

I came from the bottom

Into the stratosphere

And their labels still ill-gotten

Everybody turned on me, when they thought I was losin'

They must have thought I've forgotten

Watch when i sign my first artist

On my mum's life, they are gonna be poppin'

It's Body Season right now

And that means bodies are gonna start droppin'

I'm coming for the game this year, and what

I'm coming for the game this year, and what

I said, I'm coming for the game this year, and what

I'm coming for the game, yeah

I'm coming for the game this year

Bugzy Malone

I'm coming for the game

Zdot on production

I'm coming for the game this year

Watch out for the B Malone clothing

I'm coming for the game

B. Inspired

I'm coming for the game this year, and what

Man had the hand thing and I plant pot

And I couldn't wait to let it bang off

But now I know the Russians

I'm hands off

'Cause this is some mafia shit now

I'm not looking for doors I can kick down

But I'm still reppin' for the six-one

Why bang when you can afford the hitman?

Bugzy Malone

Two-thousand and eighteen, Body Season