You must think that we're slipping off a roof

By the way we get slated down

Can't stop us spitting on a riddim in the booth

Changing the game and sound

Had an idea sitting in my room

Now we're playing to a bouncing crowd

Hit 'em with 16 bars and hooks

We will never throw in the towel

Now we got the whole scene shook

Middle finger just won't go down

Grime kid in the metal scene getting funny looks

Screw up your face and frown

A million views on a tune

Is proof that we've produced our own style

We've come a long way from our hometown

With the world on our shoulders, we'll never back down

Why you wanna hate on us?

Why you wanna hate on us?

No lies, we're givin' 'em the truth

They were leavin' the pit, less teeth in their mouth

On a mic wire swinging from the roof

We crowdsurf and get deep with fans

We don't get sick of the abuse

We get booked for a show in Amsterdam

Who's billin' up? Pass me the blues

Blowing negativity out the window, fam

I can't believe what we've done in four years

And all we're gonna do is expand

Try something new 'cause we got no fears

Live shows getting 5 K's in Kerrang!

Turned a hobby into a career

Now we travel across the globe with one plan

Still you wanna hate on us?

Nah, the whole scene's in the palm of our hand

Why you wanna hate on me?

Or talk like you don't rate my team?

You ain’t even bringing no riffs to the scene

We be doing this 'til we're living our dream

Why you wanna hate on me?

Or talk like you don't rate my team?

You ain't even bringing no heat to the scene

And the real mans know that we're dope on the streets

Yeah, the real mans know that we're dope on the streets

Who would've thought that four years back

We'd spawn from the scene and attack?

Soundalike bands are whack

Need H in your mind like a fiend needs crack

Who would've thought that four years back

We'd spawn from the scene and attack?

Soundalike bands are whack

Now we're tight in the game, won't fall back

Who would've thought that four years back

We'd spawn from the scene and attack?

Soundalike bands are whack

Need H in your mind like a fiend needs crack

Who would've thought that four years back

We'd spawn from the scene and attack?

Soundalike bands are whack

Now we're tight in the game, won't fall back

Why you wanna hate on me?

Or talk like you don't rate my team?

You ain't even bringing no riffs to the scene

We be doing this 'til we're living our dream

Why you wanna hate on me?

Or talk like you don't rate my team?

You ain't even bringing no heat to the scene

And the real mans know that we're dope on the streets