Dead Leaves
Cut dem off

Most dem ones, cant trust

Most dem ones wanna be someone

Its funny what they do in the club

Sharin' hugs

'We're best friends,'no were not

Move your hand from my top

Ill peck her in the joggers and I dont even jog

Just a lover

Word to my mother

Youre just undercover

See you watching, quick, unfollow

Make my heart turn hollow

Wont be here tomorrow
Im like the sun, I rise up and then gone

Back here tomorrow

Clockwork Orange

I aint in the day of porridge

Dont make me Chuck Norris

'cause I run my town but Im nothin' like Boris

Tyrant for Pm

'cause Im active Am to Pm

Drop-top on the Bm
Drop-top на Bm
Bm drop top when she see him

Guilt trip, no deal, we wan' pree him

Crime scene, cant see me fleein'

Sold out shows, know I pack coliseum

Carpe diem, dont just live on the weekend

Na books you can try fit T in
Locksmith, break the lock, no key ting
Annoying how your whip got keys

Slowthai mightve been the one that keyd it
Slowthai mightve был тем, кто это сделал.

Dead leaves, cut 'em off

Cant give me a chance as in Tour de France

Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart

You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong


Dead leaves, cut 'em off

Cant give me a chance as in Tour de France

Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart

You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong

But the point is ready

Weston Favell Jd ready

Was you born in a barn?

Close the door, its chilly

Next door screamin' bad

They got kids, but they dont live with me

Replying ad libs a lot of badness

In an Audi, rush hour traffic
В Audi,
Mascara lashes

Admit it 'cause you know its long
Too many lies, I dont trust no one

Done walked through fires barefoot, no top

Yeah, the heat was fire but the buck dont stop

Not a lot goin' on in North Hampton

Shawshank ting, need redemption

True say sellin' drugs, aint got a pension

Try repent my sins, but Im not a reverend

Not a lot goin' on in Britain

Hot cross buns and a posh feelin
Yeah, I love tea, got a cup brewin

Why you commentatin' on how I do it?
Silence is loud, silence my movement

Silence dem, its about the movement

If you snakin' me, you will learn by force

Make myself snake boots and I walk my walk

Dead leaves, cut 'em off

Cant give me a chance as in Tour de France

Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart

You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong


Dead leaves, cut 'em off
Cant give me a chance as in Tour de France

Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart
You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong