Yeah I roll out with no cash on me Calm now with no mash on me Stay away from these ashy youths 'Fore they come around and get ash on me That's 5000 capacity 5000 capacity Then spread that over the UK and then add it up and get back to me You pussy hoes on the bad for me Mad man, they go mad for me Who the fuck, when they gassed you up Like you're good enough to be clashin' me Oh please stop harassin' me Charge me up and put gas in me Them likkle fish want to try ting Oh man the audacity I got girl in my inbox sending me eyes Livin' on the edge to the end of our lives Wolf in a sheep's skin telling me lies Sometimes I love when my enemy dies
So ahead of my time Mainstream boy starts lettin' off lie We can never, ever, ever level in price Take that fee and then treble it twice, yeah The problem's back I got flows Watch your back I'm on smoke Dodge the paps and do boat My boys are maximum boast Ain't no time to bly man Know my ting from here to Thailand You man got that gun off my man So you man got that gun on finance Like what's this rented skeng buy your own Use my peng to skeng-fry your dome Want me to send for them, mind the throne Cliche rep it, end dies alone Cliche one who comes and die broke I don't buy in ones I buy bulk Yeah go and bust your gun I like smoke Rude boy mind ya' lungs you might choke Like cough- cough, puff-puff-pass You're not tough or hard They callin' me the virgin Mike How the hell I bust so fast Rudeboi, I came and shook my whole era No co-signs for me and no carers 2019 and I swear I'm goin' clearer Draw from the dead MC's like Paul Bearer
I roll out with no cash on me Calm now with no mash on me Stay away from these ashy youths 'Fore they come around and get ash on me That's 5000 capacity 5000 capacity Then spread that over the UK and then add it up and get back to me You pussy hoes on the bad for me Mad man, they go mad for me Who the fuck, when they gassed you up Like you're good enough to be clashin' me Oh please stop harassin' me Charge me up and put gas in me Them likkle fish want to try ting Oh man the audacity
[Headie One:] Had to sign this 'caine, no Harry Now my track suit says Balmain Paris Smoke on bro no Cali So you better stay well back, Danny Oh, now he got beef in the streets And I thought it'd only be in my patty 'Cause I learned how to work this handy and let it just pile, ask Gandhi
I was with with the bro in Jennifer Anni's I told her I'm tryna be the best I can be Next day, I go end up on the opp block Like who's on me Charlie Come off the ring like Andres Tales I bought her a new hanny and it cost four thousand Kept it close pagers with an arm They want me in a box like chicken chow mein I wonder why opps wanna try me Why feds put me in court and trial me Bad B's get bored and dial me And ask for a 'vite to the nizz, I'm like, "Shall we? "
Laid back, but still rowdy Same goons from-from back still 'round me Funny how my old tings still shout me Allow me Roll out, it's so casually I'm poppin' up in cities randomly London city or Birmingham I just done a hundred through Canterbury
No security I could have a 20 in cash on me Cah dem can't believe I'm litch so they in the house like they Ali G
I roll out with no cash on me Calm now with no mash on me Stay away from these ashy youths 'Fore they come around and get ash on me That's 5000 capacity 5000 capacity Then spread that over the UK and then add it up and get back to me You pussy hoes on the bad for me Mad man, they go mad for me Who the fuck, when they gassed you up Like you're good enough to be clashin' me Oh please stop harassin' me Charge me up and put gas in me Them likkle fish want to try ting Oh man the audacity
Oh man the audacity Oh man the audacity Oh it's a catastrophe I change the game drastically Big Mike cut down Glastonbury Flashbacks from Glastonbury Love it when it all comes back to me Telling lies not facts on me I roll out with no splash on me God's son this is flesh on me Stay away from these pagan youths Cah many men, they wish death on me When Banksy put the best on me Felt like god was testin' me When Banksy put the vest on me Felt like god was testin' me