Intro Lyrics

Nah, cause I don't think you man Heard me when I said it, it's 2024 Bro, motion, no

Emotion, get out your feelings, And get you some fucking bread, Safe

Yo, look I got plenty of reasons, Everybody fake now days gotta Change my ways now its cut off Season

Think my shank is onomatopoeia The way it cut cut cut in the Evening

I need to pray cuz, I am believing If I smoke, i'm as high as the Ceiling

I got plenty of reasons, everybody Fake now days gotta change my Ways now its cut off season

Think my shank is Onomatopotethic the way it cut Cut cut in the evening

She wanna hold this jeeting go Give breezing and then leaving

Wearing a coat I don't care about The weather, this 4 door holds a Baretta (boh boh)

Gyal said I'm ugly, I get money, Now I'm making her wetter

I got a girl, she ain't even my main But she's putting my skeng in her Purse for fame

Got a brand new watch and a Brand new chain, gotta step over, We ain't doing the same

Got a bally and a samurai sword, if I get to the bread I ain't even Gonna stop

Gotta call up dy(K) he gonna send Me the drop, had to **** man Down at the chicken shop

Man I heard that you wanted some Fame so my young G's put him on The television

If your girl breaks up and she finds A new man in under a month then He was her mission

Don't trust these girls, don't trust These hoes

Man I told you yo, gyaldem was Moving all brazy GCSE's

And she fell to my bros, did you Think he was feeling you

Bare chat in the interview room

Want the pink tracksuit or the Grey one, call nessko that's my Badman bru

I got plenty of reasons

Everybody fake nowadays, gotta Change my ways, now it's cut off Season

Think my shank has Onomatopoeia the way it cut cut Cut in the evening

She wanna hold this G thing go Give breezing and then leave him

Don't go back to particular ways So I smash that brake

Wanna bad bitty back with a bad Bitty waist

And I say that in all of my songs I Can go on a date

Yeah okay man I can but I can't go Bait

This generation wanna sell their Body for clout

They wanna sell their body for Fame

And I think I have to explain

If you talk about UK rap you gotta Mention my name

(Em Dee)