Too Bait - AJ Tracey, KR$NA, ENNY & Anik Khan: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

AJ Tracey, KR$NA, ENNY & Anik Khan

Too Bait

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Too Bait was released on April 16, 2026 by FAMM as a part of the album Bait (Music From & Inspired by the Original Series)

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

AJ Tracey

Performer

KR$NA

Performer

ENNY

Performer

Anik Khan

Rap

Ché Wolton

Rap

Krishna Kaul

Rap

David Nkrumah

Keyboards, Programming, Piano

Enitan Adepitan

Enitan Adepitan

Lead Vocals, Vocals

Nahid Akhtar

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Anik Khan

Songwriter

Tafo

Songwriter

Faiyaz Hashmi

Songwriter

Ché Wolton

Songwriter

Krishna Kaul

Songwriter

David Nkrumah

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Dirty Danger

Producer

Prash 'Engine-Earz' Mistry

Prash 'Engine-Earz' Mistry

Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Sam Brown

Assistant Engineer, Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]

Uh, can't go to the shops, that's bait (Bait)

Can't walk on the roads, that's bait (Bait)

Can't talk on the phone, that's bait (Bait)

Too road, too bait (That's bait)

Can't go to the shops, that's bait (Bait)

Can't walk on the roads, it's bait (Bait)

Can't talk on the phones, it's bait

Bait, bait, bait

[Verse 1]

Touched the roads, I'm overly comfy

I still gotta go shop for the mumsy

Hopped out the roads in Ricks, so I look like a junkie

And I dropped bread, that was clumsy

I can stunt cah I worked too hard for my blessings

Now I'm this far, no stressin'

Got off the fits in a thousand islands

I don't mean salad, I know 'bout dressin'

If you're gonna talk to me, talk to me nice

If it ain't about bread, don't talk to me twice

Central, I'ma indulge in the snow crab

'Cause I came from the corned beef and the rice

Bad tings tryna get a piece of the pie

I'm a Trini' man so I'm gonna season it right

Studio vampires sleep in the night

I could lose M's if I had a leak in the Drive

Back day, I would've docked them, bait

I would dream that my name got bait

Now I'm known as a household name, like

Who would've thought that a kid from the ends turned bait?

I was chosen, they can't stop fate

From time that I shut the shows, it's all bait

Night shift blocks to daytime TV

Now I ain't gotta talk, they know 'cause I'm bait

[Chorus]

Uh, can't go to the shops, that's bait (Bait)

Can't walk on the roads, that's bait (Bait)

Can't talk on the phone, that's bait

Too road, too bait (That's bait)

Can't go to the shops, that's bait

Can't walk on the roads, it's bait (Bait)

Can't talk on the phones, it's bait

Bait, bait, bait

[Verse 2]

If I play, I play for the win

They actin' like fools like it's April again

I pay for myself, I don't pay for no tings

I'm stingy, I don't even pay for my sins

Ten toes down, I been on this road

Got me spinnin' the block, so I been on the low

Dekhe maine bohot saare ghinaune log

Jo dilon mein dushman, par ginoge dost

Hold on, I've spoken to someone

Jahaan bhi main jaaun, mere roz ke hain sambandh

Dilli mera sheher, but I'm local in London

Yeh Joker hain saare, hum jo kare jab mann (Fuck)

Dekhe maine aate jaate

Kar na baatein-waatein mujhse aa ke yahaan pe

Raaste naape maine aage jaa ke

Ab naam bhi jaane mere chaar ilaake

Yahaan jaisa kare baat, paisa kare baat

Aisa-taisa, mera lehza kare baat

Aira-gaira sa na chehra rakhe saath

Pairipauna kar jab pehli mulaqaat, yeah

Why you takin' no sides? You ain't pickin' no fights

I don't keep it inside, in case they want beef, ain't no vegan in sight

[Chorus]

Uh, can't go to the shops, that's bait (Bait)

Can't walk on the roads, that's bait

Can't talk on the phone, that's bait (Bait)

I'm too road, too bait (That's bait)

Can't go to the shops, that's bait (Bait)

Can't walk on the roads, it's bait (Bait)

Can't talk on the phones, it's bait

Bait, bait, bait

[Verse 3]

Man, let me tell you why they fucked up (Let me tell you)

Askin' a villager to talk about bait

Like I don't got fishermen in my blood (Shh)

I know too much, you tried too hard

Your hands are cuffed, you called me out, I called your bluff

You with the police, I hit my plug, confirmation, you not like us, boy

Bolo na (Bolo na), bolo na (Bolo na)

Tumi ja chaila, hoile na na?

Ato cheesta cheesta koire bal korli bhai

Akhon tor pocket aa kisu to nai

Thirty Bangladeshis at your front door is messy

I know that it's bait, but I know that it's nessy

Your bitch is so bait, she cannot caress me

Your mandem is good fellas, call him Joe Pesci (And)

That is the sound of my— (Ooh)

That is the sound of my semi, like (Woah)

Sheesh, you get me?

Easy huntin', I'm a beast among them

You look like bait, I'ma feed me somethin'

Broadway to Brick Lane, that's Queens to London

Written by: Anik Khan, Ché Wolton, David Nkrumah, Faiyaz Hashmi, Krishna Kaul, Tafo

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