[Digga D] Yeah Don´t get it twisted, you know My dad´s from East Which makes me a real geezer, fella
Someone get me a fucking Stella (Yo)
[Digga D] Get me white-boy wasted (Yeah) Get me lit, get me pissed, get me faded Get the condoms, get the gyaldem naked Want the long john, it´s the dick that she tasting (Woi) Now she hot like a basin (Woi) Don´t say it, just save it (Woi) All my shoes got laces (Woi) Don´t mek badman blaze it (Yеah) Anytime that I jump on a beat like this Gotta shout AJ ´cah that flow is his Evеry other day, I get stopped by CID´s Still mix Amnesia weed with cigs (The ammi smells) This the loudest there is, is
I just snuck in my nizz, don´t make me lock the ting, it´s a chizz Bubble that, double that, juggle that (Woi) Double back, double tap, rubble that (Woi) Shuffle back, unzip the duffle bag (Woi, woi, woi) Now-now he´s in trouble, akh, shovel that P´s from that trap, I don´t trouble that (Woi) Put down a hunnid racks (Woi) JSav, that´s my brother that, brother that We ain´t cheffing bro we´re gunnin´ that, gunnin´ that
[Digga D] I-I ain´t cheffing you, I shoot, I-I shoot my gun If you try to run, I´m kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun I ain´t cheffing you, I shoot, I-I shoot my gun
If you try to run, I´m kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun
[ Jodie Aysha] Oh, ´fessions to, I do, I, I do Oh, oh, fessi-ession ´fessions too Oh, oh, ´fessions to, I do, I, I too Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true
[ArrDee] Ayy, it´s the morning, I´m still drunk, buss it, aight? Ayy
[ArrDee, Digga D] White boy wasted crew and we roll in cars, ragging them like they´re stolen Barbies bleach blonde, Phil Foden Makin´ them scream that "It´s comin´ home" and that (And that)
I told Digga to roll with that (With that) ´Cause I´m so fuckin´ off my nut, I might just lack I don´t shoot no wap, beer bottles get smashed So let´s have it (Let´s have it) You don´t wanna party with ArrDee, none of ´em hack it (None) It´s litty for really, it´s silly, if you got a drink and I see it, I´ll back it (Back) Necking it off just like the gyal in my bed that I´ve got Turn up with tugs and geezers´, the lot My own family think I´ve lost the plot, I don´t give a toss Leave the girl breathing heavy, easy, steady (It´s bait) I don´t know about stayin´ out late, ´cause I party ´til the sun rise
This boy, have the cab man screaming (Woi, woi, woi) It´s litty for really, a whole bag of noise The vibes in the room but Digga´s too loose Heard man say
[Digga D] I-I ain´t cheffing you, I shoot, I-I shoot my gun If you try to run, I´m kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun I ain´t cheffing you, I shoot, I-I shoot my gun If you try to run, I´m kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun
[ Jodie Aysha] Oh, ´fessions to, I do, I, I do Oh, oh, fessi-ession ´fessions too Oh, oh, ´fessions to, I do, I, I too
Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true
[ Jodie Aysha] Oh, ´fessions to, I do, I, I do Oh, oh, fessi-ession ´fessions too Oh, oh, ´fessions to, I do, I, I too Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true Oh, ´fessions to, I do, I, I do Oh, oh, fessi-ession ´fessions too Oh, oh, ´fessions to, I do, I, I too Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true