I don't know why man's callin' me family all of a hmm, my mum don't know your mum Stop telling man you're my I got day and I got new ones No ones, trust no one It's Boy Better 'til I die Tryna run up in the bank Bonnie and Clyde
Man get money with the Man get girls with the Man eat food the gang Man talk slang to the Can't out what I just said to a man Told me you was a big fan but the first thing you when you saw me is "Can I get a pic for the gram?" I was like "Nah, man" I only socialize with the crew and the
1] Woah, guess back Came a long way from sittin' in the Came a long way from whites never used to mix with blacks Now all my white niggas and my black mates, we got the on smash I used to rate your page on MySpace but you stayed on track Upset cause your wife is a fan, she with a little boy Now she to be with a man Told my accountant "Do me a transfer, cause I buy some land" You and I got different plans Real mad man, I might go Saint No A pass, no wristbands You are not mandem, you are not
"Tracksuit Mafia, Boy Know My ones, my Meridian, bad London boys, active You get me?"
Man get money the gang Man get with the gang Man eat with the gang Man talk slang to the Can't out what I just said to a man me you was a big fan but the first thing you said when you saw me is "Can I get a pic for the gram?" I was like "Nah, man" I only socialize with the and the gang
2] They see me drown Tryna the mandem down I shutdown Shoreditch car park And I got bars Camden Town Out there survive on the streets Tryin' not to get killed by the And I be MC's leaves 'til half-past-three This year I'mma them a lesson Grace don't reply to those emails Nah, I don't wanna do no like them man have got an obsession with my style of expression But in public, never my name mentioned Catch at the nightclub entrance seekin' attention But I be inside, get burst Lookin' all cool Herc Dressed like I just from P.E You're dressed you just come from church do your research You don't wanna hear my verse after your verse MCs act brand new cause they got a little in their purse So you had a good career? Had a few big songs the years? then you was a real Top Boy But right now fam, nobody Walked in the club, like "Who is he? Why is he walkin' with security?" You know the postcode when you're talkin' Better that I speak that fluently
I don't know why man's callin' me all of a sudden Like hmm, my mum don't your mum Stop telling man my cousin I got day ones and I got new No fake ones, no one Boy Better Know 'til I die Tryna run up in the bank like and Clyde
Man get money with the Man get with the gang Man eat food with the Man talk slang to the work out what I just said to a man Told me you was a big fan but the first thing you said you saw me is "Can I get a pic for the gram?" I was like "Nah, man" I only socialize with the and the gang