[Verse 1]

They're like "what's good G"

Same shit broski, man I'm still hustlin'

I switched up the pack, cleaned up the cash

But the trap still jumpin' (true)

Sold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans

So I had the right leg tucked in (greaze!)

Phone line rang so much

That the ringtone started to sound disgusting

Young boy in the kitchen with the powder

And I weren't making dumpling

Stepped in the night show

See all the ladies start re-adjusting (sex)

Hat down low with the shades on

Looking like definitely up to something (sus)

Please don't step on my Sk's 'cause I ain't down for scuffing

I look at the game from a bird's eye view

That's why I see everyting' properly

Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me

It's me they're all tryna sound like

It's my gang they're all tryna copy, but I never complain

'Cause I got more where that came from (greaze!)

I got the whole game on me (alright)

Yeah, that's what you get when you're chosen

Better protect your shit or shit gets stolen

Get covered in ice, you gotta pay the price

For your wrist to be frozen

Still I'm outside, all of my chains on, out in the open

No security, you know the slogan

Who am I scared of? I am the omen

Greaze!



[Verse 2]

Yeah, Vivienne Westwood suit

Lash got the drinks in the booth

Dex is billing them zoots

This ain't a video shoot

Tangerine lemon and strawberry I was bringing them fruits

Asked the neighbours about BBK swear down they're sick of them youts'

We win awards, come home and Attack the Block

John Boyega when I'm acting up

f**k lower case, I start capping up

Till the big bad ting start backing up

Got a Spanish ting and she's over sexy

That's why the jokers wanna bo' select me

But they cannot draw me out

Got the shades on, the lights don't affect me

No watch in my wrist, no Big Timin'

Feds tryna find the whip I'm in

Pedal to the metal, this shit's flying

Power steering, I'm slip sliding

Can't see me, I stay too lowkey

No, we don't do that dick riding

I'm in my own lane just me

Yeah that's why the plaques in the crib shining

But forget all the numbers, we the top boys

Even your girl knows, it's blatant

And that's how it's gonna be for a while

You niggas better have some patience

No, we ain't on the same platform

No, I'm at a different station

Can't see my face like Jason

Happy Halloween you pagans!