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Ey Ain't that some shit, ey ey Straight boy fucking with them English, you know how we do Straight, Straight, British, yeah I got the gift of the gab I smoke a spliff then I dab My brothers they sniff in the cab Steaming, no feelings Drinking I'm sicking it up Fuck the toilet I'm sick on the couch Sorry if this is your house Give me water, I water it down Scheming, sorry sorry didn't mean it Worry you're soggy, let's leave it Soggy rich team on the Egypt Voice my opinion, thought they'd listen You're not a bad man, you're a boy in visions Call my gang, deployed a missions Roll with dogs, get boys a kitten (meow) Murder The shit that we do for our honor Slow baby boy you're a learner I am an ox not a gunner I hit my shots for Corona I spot the ox in my runner I do the jog and I dock off Joke 'cus the end got lock, aff I cought spliff in my hand My girl keep the wrist laying hands I mix a cig with the dank Build up a spliff then we crank Give her a kiss and I thank God every day Friends for my fam, ey I try every day the best that I can, wait Situations get irritating Contemplating my 40 achres Big yard, pet alligators Pause in my heart so I'm chasing greatness Barricade doors avoiding bailiffs Chris to me just watched my trainers Stereotype we belong in cages Watch me not a monkey England, the jumanji And we hungry, had to cut up Lutch me cus it's costly, I'm the one Top 3 dons by me violating Watch T cus it's cocky Everyday I clock peeps going north E on top Cus I'm on T, man are just sheep Call your bo peeps, I'm bruce Lee One for my mandem, one for my G's, ey I need the whole of a liter I hold the nod like a reefa' Shoulda done shows on blue peter, ah' Skinny boy belly habina Feds had to serve as a peana' So I just chill and play fifa Chief Wiggum tryna call me over Too smart like Bart, got dough like Homer No luck need a 4 leaf clover In this rat race, cat case or what, over Sour faced people get the cold shoulder In the skoda like a range rover Troy Rider catching sober Looking green I'm Yoda Set reloader, mic controller Made a look in the city Rolling in a baby stroller He's cold im so much colder Soldier, beat up your olders We bust gun every day You need to wipe your nose bruv' Loner I show you no love Roll with my one through the roll cus Mum, Cousin, Sis and my bros up And my wall's truss' Murder The shit that we do for The shit that we do for The shit that we do for Murder The shit that we The shit that we The shit that we do for Ey Light your [?], David cameron in a mansion Sniffing coke into my iPhone What the fuck What you saying with that [?], yeah Hahaha Barriba, señorita, mamasita
Writer(s): Kwesi Darko Obiri, Tyron Frampton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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