Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mikabeats
Mikabeats
Performer
MobzBeats
MobzBeats
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mikabeats
Mikabeats
Songwriter
MobzBeats
MobzBeats
Songwriter
David Mikabidi
David Mikabidi
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My team run Tottenham, I feel like Pochettino
She told her friend that she likes me, but she don't wanna boost my ego
Bad and boujee like Migos
Came to the nizz for the D, I told her keep that shit on the d-low
Went from a Z to a kilo
Next time I reload Imma rob my connect like I'm Reeko
How them yout's keep gettin' away? Slow down like bobby Valentino
25 bells in a Mac, get 10 in the back like Coutinho
[Verse 2]
Take my skeng to the park and test it, call that gun play
Opps don't wanna see me on road, they avoid my like the bus lane
No Heathrow but they runway 'cause they know that I stab guys
Splash in the face, get baptized like you went church on a Sunday
So, what's all that talk that I heard? back it out, don't say a word
RV, I'm a savage, I got beef with a gang full of nerds
I went jail for two stabbin's I don't wanna go back for a third
But I got a shank on me right now, same time that I'm rappin' this verse
I mash work in the opps, I don't care about Karma
Mum said you'l go jail of you'll end up dead, but I know what I'd rather
Fix man's wig like a barber, them boy don't want palaver
Jump out like, what's good? get hit before you give your answer
When I take man's soul, no way you can't get this back
Grim reaper 'cause I'm dressed in black
Hit him up head, neck, chest or back
44 longs, an Olympic ting, that's an expensive strap
[Verse 3]
My team run Tottenham, I feel like Pochettino
She told her friend that she likes me, but she don't wanna boost my ego
Bad and boujee like Migos
Came to the nizz for the D, I told her keep that shit on the d-low
Went from a Z to a kilo
Next time I reload Imma rob my connect like I'm Reeko
How them yout's keep gettin' away? Slow down like bobby Valentino
25 bells in a Mac, get 10 in the back like Coutinho
[Verse 4]
Backed it out and man cocked it, nose long like an ostrich
See man pushin' their friends, I swear that look like a mosh pit
Still qualified to knife work, **** must think that I lost it
They know me in Tottenham, I feel like I'm one of the boxers
Take bread if a flick this blade, latex if I grip this tre
Me and bro be ridin' all week, I hope boy slips today
Wait, who's that? Hit the brakes
Jump out, do man proper, go home Netflix with bae
RV, I'm a certifies chingers, handle my shank with skills
OFB just copped some spinners like we're tryna get some wheels
I heard what the opp boy say but I don't think none of it's real
**** scream OFBK, but none of my friends been killed
High vis and glasses in the four door I'm lookin' all Lynch
But I'm in the 9 or the 2's and I'm tryna slap man's wig
When I back the thing and I bang this 4's
I'll leave man stretched like your Fantastic Four
[Verse 5]
My team run Tottenham, I feel like Pochettino
She told her friend that she likes me, but she don't wanna boost my ego
Bad and boujee like Migos
Came to the nizz for the D, I told her keep that shit on the d-low
Went from a Z to a kilo
Next time I reload Imma rob my connect like I'm Reeko
How them yout's keep gettin' away? Slow down like bobby Valentino
25 bells in a Mac, get 10 in the back like Coutinho
Written by: David Mikabidi, Mikabeats, MobzBeats
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