So I hate when I to my boy from pen and he acts like cuz you forgotten me! I aint got time to sh*t let alone come you blud You know Im her Right now Im in Europe fu*king up more the economy So when you land you know I got you
I bring my through it, everything I do You me I pop wid you You a little bitch and you love singin to the Well song wasnt made for you
Im Im For you Im Im For you
Yo, f*ck so good make a b*tch wanna me rolex ring Wiley When I was a bum, no-one liked me Now its time went a got a new job for Tinie Im only Im just saying Ill sh*t so hard Im Overworked, Now my tings poppin off, no gun Grind all day but I aint blading All eyes on MOI, harder No for the ex, on night no tea towel Tell ive got that motivation I beg, someone find Max and let her know I wanna smash her from the back Sarah Jane come me brain and put them big red lips on my sack! Ill be killin Ill be getting bred doe, number 1s all day on the chart show So YOU and your 90 track mixtape a million bars of arsehole My are wrecked and it opens legs Its fly a motherf*cking jumbo jet What a b*stard, no respect You dapz, no regrets I still roll through my and I wear my chain F*ck a top boy Scorcher and cant do the same Real recognised, How albums have you sold today? I saying nuttin way not Kanye But Im living life on the If your nice, Ill be like Welcome on board my brudda, say bye to gun King of the jungle, hardest can be, I you to let your chick party with me Im Tarzan and im hung like a Imagine if your new born out looking exactly like moi Banter, but on the real get her on because Ill be on the tour bus getting pampered I heard Simon Cowell thinks Im a little An im getting on his tits cancer And I dont wanna start mentioning they all now? There bankrupt! Joe McElderry, oh what a up! Alexandra, your socks up! Where you hits at? You no winner! I feel bad cause your voice is amazing but your getting raped by a mason sh*t f*cking upsets me, cause it dont get me, try bring them near me Coming round your hand out, wanting a hand out, ahhhh thats too political I dont care about a bentley, gucci or a fendi, mans in a spaceship! You got clapped by a, BANG! girl got mad by a BANG! That smooth criminal Im a product of my environment I sayin me and you are any different Im just planning an early I mean sorry when I say Im going Kingston mans welcome to fly long distance We be on the with Weed Man Winston! Plus Im the craziest out the United Kingdom
I bring my people it, everything I do You me I pop wid you You a snitchin little bitch and you to the blues Well this song wasnt for you
Im Im For you Im Im For you
I aint even going in, Im f*cking around They werent You me Id rather be singing my sh*t Big up motherf*cker POOOMBLAYYYYYYY!!