So I hate when I talk to my boy from pen and he acts like cuz you me! I aint got time to sh*t let alone come check you You Im her property Right now Im in Europe up sh*t more than the So you land you know I got you properly
I my people through it, everything I do You me I pop wid you You a snitchin little and you love singin to the Well this wasnt made for you
Im Im For you Im Im For you
Yo, f*ck so good make a b*tch find me Wanna rolex Wiley When I was a bum, really liked me Now its someone went a got a new job for Tinie Im playing Im just Ill sh*t so hard Im constipated Overworked, Now my tings poppin off, no gun Grind all day but I aint roller All on MOI, harder baby No love for the ex, on night no tea Tell Kelly ive got motivation I beg, someone find Max online and let her know I wanna her from the back Sarah Jane come give me brain and put big red lips on my sack! Ill be killin cause Ill be bred Hard doe, number 1s all day on the chart So F*CK YOU and 90 track mixtape a million bars of arsehole My flows are wrecked and it legs Its fly than a jumbo jet What a b*stard, no respect You know dapz, no I still roll through my hood and I wear my F*ck a top boy Scorcher and Bashy cant do the recognised, reaaaalll How many albums you sold today? I saying nuttin way not Kanye But Im life on the runway If your nice, Ill be like Welcome on board my brudda, say bye to gun of the jungle, hardest can be, I dare you to let your chick party with me Im Tarzan and im hung a tree Imagine if your new born pops out exactly like moi Banter, but on the real get her on pampers because Ill be on the tour bus getting I heard Cowell thinks Im a little w*nker An im getting on his tits cancer And I wanna start mentioning names Where they all now? bankrupt! Joe McElderry, oh what a up! Alexandra, your socks up! Where you at? You aint no winner! I feel bad cause your voice is amazing but your careers getting raped by a That sh*t f*cking upsets me, it dont get me, try bring them near me Coming round with your hand out, wanting a hand out, ahhhh too political I dont care about a bentley, or a fendi, mans living in a spaceship! You got clapped by a, BANG! Your got mad by a BANG! That smooth criminal Im a product of my environment I sayin me and you are any different Im just an early retirement I dont sorry when I say Im going Kingston Every mans welcome to fly long We be on the beach with Man Winston! Plus Im the ting out the United Kingdom
I bring my people it, everything I do You me I pop wid you You a little bitch and you love singin to the Well this song wasnt for you
Im Im For you Im Im For you
I even going in, Im just f*cking around They werent You me Id rather be singing my anyway Big up Keyz POOOMBLAYYYYYYY!!