But me, I never got degrees
You better not count to three
´Cause by then I´ll be hitting speeds
You might see me on the seas
I´m on the road of the summer´s breeze

That´s cause the roof comes off
You might see me in the submarine

I got the Submarine
´Cause I´m about to go in deep
Don´t pretend you got love for me
I don´t share bad company
They say that bad look comes in threes
My future looked over bleek
I´m just glad I´ve been paying tax
´Cause these days I see loads of police
These days I say no to Ps
They were gangsters back then
But these days they´re nobodies
I do big shows overseas
This is artwork like the Mona Lisa
I don´t go in these days I go underneath
But you can do that when you got a submarine

Lookin´ at the world through tinted windows
I can make it pop like Pringles
Them man wanna get involved
But I just put it in stealth mode
Sticking to the road like velcro
And the calipers are red like Elmo
It´s not a Batman ´ting anymore
It´s not a three-bedroom ´ting anymore
I told them I´m gonna need LED lights
And I think I´m gonna need to put them in floor
´Cause I need the lighting right
Have you ever seen lightning strike?
Two on the front, one on the back
It´s nothing like a cycling bike

You might see me in a submarine
But me, I never got degrees
You better not count to three

´Cause by then I´ll be hitting speeds
You might see me on the seas
I´m on the road of the summer´s breeze
That´s cause the roof comes off
You might see me in the submarine

I used to be the writing type
I had books and books full of lyrics
But now it´s just me and the mic
I talk to it like with a psychiatrist
I´m from the roads where the fire is
If you´re gassed, you´re gonna need heat
And you might have to make some enquiries
When you see me I´m with the lion nest
With them golden curls dripping in finesse
When I seen that the roof came off
I just knew from there I was buying this
And now I got shit to lose

I gotta get a grip of this violence
And now I got shit to lose
I gotta get a grip of this -
Feels like I see so many diamonds these days
That I might go and get some prescription lenses
I had to forget about friendships
Balenciaga´s and Fendi´s
I´ve got man talking about my road side reputation
Like it was horrendous
Did he forget? Make him remember
I was tackling man like a defender
I was gloved up in a blender
Mixin´ the fizzy with the Bangla
Sendin´ it out with an agenda
I was eighteen years old, and I had five workers all shottin´ off then
To the point that I had to jump over the fence

I had money buried under the golf course back then
And it never got spent

You might see me in a submarine
But me, I never got degrees
You better not count to three
´Cause by then I´ll be hitting speeds
You might see me on the seas
I´m on the road of the summer´s breeze
That´s cause the roof comes off
You might see me in the submarine

Treason´s breaking the law
The declaration of war
If the shades came off you would´ve saw
It´s a golden bull on the front of the car not a horse

Them man are still talking about pen when I´m in Lamborghini talking Huracán
Give me a sparkling water cos I´ve put a payment down of 210
If anybody thought it was a lease he should guess again
I´m famous to the famous guys when I walk in the room everybody gets tense
I said I´m famous to the famous guys when I walk in the room everybody gets

You might see me in a submarine
But me, I never got degrees
You better not count to three
´Cause by then I´ll be hitting speeds
You might see me on the seas
I´m on the road of the summer´s breeze
That´s cause the roof comes off

You might see me in the submarine
You might see me in a submarine
But me, I never got degrees
You better not count to three
´Cause by then I´ll be hitting speeds
You might see me on the seas
I´m on the road of the summer´s breeze
That´s cause the roof comes off
You might see me in the submarine