What you mean? What you mean?
Front to the back
Left to the right
Walk, walk
Here it go
One line flows like gold
Easy, boy
Let's go
Nah
Oh, yeah
True
Ayo, it's the return of the mack
I'm still alive, just like 2Pac
Girls in the front row, girls in the
Spit one lyric, everybody's
Flashback to the cold nights in the trap
Now I'm in a new whip
Yellow-gold chains and the diamonds are black
Jack me? Nah, you don't wanna do
Any time you see me wearin' a
Boy Better Know, I ain't comin' to fight like
Spray this till the clip is
I know you get what I'm sayin'
Love for the Gs in the ends
But we don't love no girls in the
Last time man fell in love with a sket
But trust me, I will never
Ayo, nah
Act like a wasteman?
Sex any girl?
Lips any girl?
Yeah, I used to wear LV
Put it all in the bin 'cause
True
You see me, I come from the roads
You wanna try and put Skepta on hold
But, no, bad boy, I've been one of those
Wake up call, you will get one of
One to the eyeball, one to the nose
I don't really care about your postcode
I will take your girl, no dinner, no
Two minutes in my bedroom
Girls everywhere, girls in the club
Lookin' at me, tryna make a black man blush
Girls on the high street, girls on the bus
But these **** wanna hang around us
I don't wanna see a Stone Island, cuz
Man talk shit, I just smile and flush
Lookin' for a girl with an X factor
But I don't judge like Simon does
From day one, said I was serious
Then serious hit the jackpot
People ask what music I make
Turn the volume up, 'cause that's what
I don't wear no bait designer brands
I spit deep bars in my
But you'll never see me smokin' a cigarette
'Cause cigarette smoker
What? What?
Nah
When I'm on the mic in a rave
I got the whole crowd bubblin' like a crack pot
See me and Skepta in a video, with a nostalgic backdrop
There'll never be a day when I don't make music
'Cause, silent? Nah, that's not me
Yeah, nah, that's not me
Act like a wasteman?
Sex any girl?
Lips any girl?
Oh yeah, I used to wear Gucci
Put it all in the bin 'cause that's not me
True, I used to look like you
But dressin' like a mess? Nah, nah, nah
Nah, that's not me
Act like a wasteman?
Sex any girl?
Lips any girl?
Yeah, I used to wear LV
Put it all in the bin 'cause that's not me
True, I used to look like you
But dressin' like a mess? Nah, that's
Not me
Here it is
My family
JM(E)
Please

Writer(s): Skepta.