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


