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Jester made this Ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee Ah-ah-ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee Ah-ah-ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee Ah, ah (Biggz the Engineer, baby) Ah, haha, bruv It's my time now and it's happening Me? I'm just one seaside boy who sat in his ding dong rapping Quarter mill' in a week and all I'm doing is being me, I ain't acting I come a long way from bunking the train to link Biggz and get my tracks in This shit didn't happen overnight Now the gal come over nights, it's a mad ting But I've still got bubble wrap on my windows, my heating's faulty I won't change 1Time for the clout Same way I still get my vids off Cauty I'm with the same friends from school True, we got kicked out, the young boys were naughty We roll up to the shubs, get jiggy Slept with one milf, I think she was 40 Broski said, "You've done it for really", I said, "Bruv, don't be silly Just 'cause you hear me on radio Shit ain't changing, bro, fucking love my city" Get a big bag of chips and licked with a chick Not rich, but I'm still with Millie I think 'cause I'm five-foot-six She's gon' be surprised at the sight of my big- Tss-ha, slim waist and I know she knows how to use it She said, "I knew you before music I don't want you to think I'm some groupie" Such a cutie and I don't believe her, but it don't make no difference Give a fuck why you here as long you're fit And it's clear that I'm gonna be hitting See, I got a mission and I'm on my way to complete it I don't care for the dead sneak dissing Nothing could stop me, trust me, I mean it Lick the plate, clean it, my hunger's still there, I'm still fiending For the spotlight, young but I ain't got time, I want it now and I need it Uh, just had a fuck off phone call with YK for an hour He said, "Mashallah, my brother You deserve this now, it's in your power" It weren't that long ago when I had no hot water I couldn't use my shower So I don't know why the fuck man are making rumours up, you look sour Baddie in my peripheral with her batty all big in my visual But my chattings, it failed so miserable 'Cause she said that I'm chavy and typical Typical, when I get my bag, bet I'll pick 'em all My ex girl's dad calls me despicable And it's true, but I don't give a monkey's I do what I want, when I want, have fun and that's why love me Cheeky chappy 'bout to make it rapping, am I dreaming? Punch me There's drugs and bandos too 'round here I ain't capping about my fuckery When your oldest short on bread Why the fuck do you think he sends you country? You muppet, don't tell me what I've done, bruv, shut it I seen things that you spew in a bucket You prick, why you think when I drink I chug it? Boy, I love it, why? 'Cause all that shit made me who I am I don't think they understand This weren't no accident, bruv, this was the plan So enjoy the the show 'cause you ain't gonna get no fag break I feel like Kevin and Perry, got gal in my DMs screaming, "Shag me" And I can't be rude and air 'em, I'm a social boy, not anti Not your average rapper thinking he's the dog's bollocks I love you a lot and I'm chatty Nah, the views won't change me, seaside made me, boy, I'm so wavy And I used to be lazy 'til I thought, "Fuck that, bruv, am I crazy?" So I cut out anything snakey Stopped all the blazing, tried to stop raving But I fucking love misbehaving Some things I just can't change, but that's cool haha, that's fine haha ArrDee, ArrDee, ah, ArrDee, ArrDee But it's my time now and it's happening, for really ArrDee, ArrDee, ah
Writer(s): Joseph Mccue, Ashwin Sridhar, Joseph Stanley, Riley Davies Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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