Yo You don't wanna see man jump out the skip Hear the whip skid, make your heartbeat skip Anytime that your song comes on, we skip I'm with the Malis, not Bob or Skip We got the Charlie and the chocolate chip Settin' up shop like a Costco trip Surrender your flag 'cause you're not no Crip Don't be angry at me that you got no hits You could go ends and they all know Cench You can go ends and they might know you Try leave London and cross the bridge and ask who he is and they got no clue I'm a millionaire, bro, what about you? Fuck the drill, that's not what I do, huh I trapped and it changed my life You trapped and all that you got was blues If I don't OD or gеt killed by a weapon and die of old agе Would it still say that I died as a legend? I'm takin' a loss, I don't mind, it's a lesson I'm the guy that's applyin' the pressure That's why it's green lights on a diamond tester DM your bitch, I bet she'll reply They book me in LA, they book you in Leicester Huh, this fame ain't shit I been the kid since Avirexes It was COVID masks and latexes Now it's platinum Amexes, shit changed I seen a snippet, unrelease it It slaps on mute, the trailer's shit I'm in Las Vegas watchin' the Super Bowl thinkin' 'bout movin' to Taylor Swift I don't need to go to the bank for a loan Accountant said my accounts look great I can spend every day and the cash won't go Been OT so long that my accent changed What's happenin', girl, you alright? Corporate voice when I answer the phone Left wrist swollen, covered in ice You would've thought that I fractured a bone I grew in low-income housing Now my rent is eighteen thousand The UK's most famous writer's probably me after J.K. rowling Made ten M off my debut album Label don't even care how it's soundin' Tell them that we don't need A&R's I'll do it myself, I'll make it without them On 23, I was payin' my homage Now I need them to give me my flowers While I'm alive, bro, give me my props A lot of man washed, I can see they're sour We celebrate wins like sentences Bro fresh out the bin, get a champagne shower We're not on the block no more We're in mansions tellin' bro lay off the gang ting now It's mad, I grew where the paigons live It's a love-hate relationship I was gone, went away for a bit And now I'm back like: Wait a minute, I'm back UK Rap ain't dead, I mean, some guys are, but I don't relate Live Nation can vouch, I'm paid, they gave me an M just to go on stage Please don't panic, we need another one, DJ Khaled It's under control 'cause Steve will manage If I was them, I would feel embarrassed What they do in London, I do in Paris When they had the Urus, I had a Yaris I'm a savage, I got no manners I quickly overlapped all of these rappers But shout out the UK talent I'm the reason the UK valid Flyin' in girls from the USA 'cause I already fucked all these UK badders
