Lyrics

I've had trees in my house and garage Since Wiley, what you know about garage? I roll deep with my heartless crew I'm straight out of Newham like 21 Savage (Savage) I was a window shopper in Harrods, cappin' Now I put the F into fashion (fashion) And I got an F on the bonnet (what else?) And another two F's on the jacket Lifestyle lavish English boy in Italian fabrics I've got mob ties from London to Manny I give her hype (hype) now she wants to get married I give her hype funk now she wants to get married Horse and carriage, ring for the cameras But she can't be the one, she don't support the Hammers (inside) Hit 'em with the hype funk We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us Dark skin girls and the white ones Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) Hit 'em with the hype funk We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us Dark skin girls and the white ones Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) Yeah (man pop bottles like I pop my) Oi, M, you know you done fucked up Asking me to get on this one, you know (ah) I've had trees in my gaff like Christmas And mask on leaving the trap, no witness Used to pray it weren't feds at the door Now I get lost in my gaff, it's different I was 16 swerving the cameras 18 fans start asking for pictures Mad how a lot of shit changed (inside) I'm still the same Aitch, I just got a bit distant Yeah, man bag full of loose weed and Rizla's Pull up in the SV twinning I give her hype (hype) now she wanna have triplets Yeah, give her one night, now she's tryna be missus Sorry, I'm road and there's plenty more fishes Told her I can't mix pleasure with business Hit 'em with the hype funk We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us Dark skin girls and the white ones Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) Hit 'em with the hype funk We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us Dark skin girls and the white ones Man pop bottles like I pop my (Hype) Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) Hit 'em with the hype Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) (Hype) Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) Hit 'em with the hype (uh) Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) I've had trees in my house and garage Since Wiley, what you know about garage? I roll deep with my heartless crew I'm straight out of Newham like 21 Savage (Savage) I'm straight out of Newham like 21 Savage (Savage) Hit 'em with the hype funk We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us Dark skin girls and the white ones Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) Hit 'em with the hype funk We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us Dark skin girls and the white ones Man pop bottles like I pop my (Hype) Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) Hit 'em with the hype Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) (Hype) Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh) Hit 'em with the hype (uh) Man pop bottles like I pop my (uh)
Writer(s): Harry James Byart, Harrison James Armstrong, Jonathan Francis Morrisson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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