She wants my attention I wait for the bands
Standing ovations with the way that I Rap
You talk Ps but I heard that you cap
coulda been Baiteze wid the way that I bag
The music I make leave your bae tryna smash
Tryna 2s for the bag like nemzzz are ya mad
Calass the outcome there if we clash
They thought I was done but I’m back for a lap

I got a call from my pretty lil blasian lookin for my location are you mad
Might do it on a omah lay ting when I take her backstage she a snake to her man
Big back but her attitude dustyyyy, the bitch couldn’t stick to the plan
I’m cheeky I got her whole waist in my hands
Never see me I’m really on a chase for the bands

She said I make pounds I know I know
I tell her bend down how low how low
Tell her slide round why not why not
I send the girl a heart typo typo

The gyally warm suck lypo lypo
Wiz wid a wand my bro my bro
She a fiend for the sword Kylo kylo
Burna I need shayo shayo

The baddie wan sing high note high note
The gyally warn fuck I know I know
Bitch! And my niggas still duck 5-0 5-0
Outta the ends Cairo Cairo
And I can never get snaked shiro shiro
Bros on the wing I fry those fry those
Mummy said I got clout so I gotta lie low
The get gassed when I sing high note high note

The bands, need money in the bank like zigler
So I spin this tracks tryna see more pounds
From the east end of the city like Linda
King of my hood need space for my crown

I never link her, I keep lettin her down
Man I’m on her insta, I’m unfollowing now
But I heard her sister got unlimited mouth
I don’t live in Windsor, but imma king of the south
Mumzy pissed I got money on me
But she know I been a goat since 2014
Tell a girl I’m gonna take her to the fucking Maldives
But she gotta hold it down and act right on her knees

Audi forgot my car keys
I’m wid the action not wid the talk please
Punchlines fly I hope you clock these
If we spit for a score I hope you mark these


She said I make pounds I know I know
I tell her bend down how low how low
Tell her slide round why not why not
I send the girl a heart typo typo

The gyally warm suck lypo lypo
Wiz wid a wand my bro my bro
She a fiend for the sword Kylo kylo
Burna I need shayo shayo

The baddie wan sing high note high note
The gyally warn fuck I know I know
Bitch! And my niggas still duck 5-0 5-0
Outta the ends Cairo Cairo
And I can never get snaked shiro shiro
Bros on the wing I fry those fry those
Mummy said i got clout so i gotta lie low
The get gassed when I sing high note high note