Word

Woo! Mmm, woo! Mmm, woo! Mmm, woo! Mmm

Woo! Mmm, woo! Mmm, yeah

Squaded up

Open that fridge, get that juice!

If I-, if I-, if I-, if I couldn't rap, I wouldn't rap (Yo, yo)

They know how I am with the mic, it's booky

When I get close to the set, it's spooky

Ten Bill loop the loop, I get loopy

Man can't leak the juice, they get moody

Fam, I got Goodfellas here, no movie

And I got slimeballs like I'm Young Nudy

Meddling kids

Pebbling bricks

Me and my dargs like Shaggy and Scooby, mmm

My cousin's a fucker

But he's cuzzy and that's family

I never did roll with a cutter but if it's Zero, them I'm Stanley

THC or MP3, C-O-K-E, you know what it can be

I got mandem there just trapped in the bando, till a man get bandsy

The same way they sent H2O

The OG sent CO2

Ever done two weeks in the same clothes smelling like petrol and B.O. too?

Ten-thousand hours

More time I don't need no booth (No booth)

Still on route somewhere on sea

Tell a young **** go live your truth

When we take a L we move (We move), so how can we lose? (Move it)

Whenever we do it, they jack it, Canada Goose, yeah

Stood in the trap with my goons, planning my moves

A two and a q and a packet, uh, I got the juice

You gotta know that I come from the gutter

England rudeboy, original nutter

Cut-throat, cheeky, I roll with a cutter

I grew up scraping the pot and the butter

Essex Jordy, they're calling me pukka

Fuck all my paigons, I pray that they suffer

I know some **** that's hating the come up

But they know that I got it lit in the borough, yeah

I let **** run with the rap ting

True say, man are just acting

Everyone thinks they're a captain

Till they see the capsize and the mash in

Why's man thirsty for a rap diss?

Big CH, I'm a fucking baptist, yeah

Turn up the streets, turn up the beat, I'm radio active

I already told man that I'm a serious sickhead

I don't know if it clicked yet

When I told man that I really mean it

I was looking like Dipset

He told me he's wavy but man looks shipwrecked

I aint even dropped shit that's shit yet

I got a ting man marking, she knows how the ting set

And I ain't even hit yet

When we take a L we move (We move), so how can we lose? (Move it)

Whenever we do it they jack it, Canada Goose

Stood in the trap with my goons, planning my moves

A two and a q and a packet, uh, I got the juice (Let's go!)