[Intro: Future & YC]
YC!
What you got? Racks on racks on racks
He got racks on racks on racks
We got racks on racks on racks, leggo! (Esco, n***a!)
Hey, I got racks on racks on racks (I got you, n***a)
She got racks on racks on racks
They got racks on racks on racks
[Verse: Dappy]
Ayy, it's about time that I went in hard (Woo)
Fuck the singing for 16 bars
I'm going in, but I ain't go to my yard
This is written in the hood nowhere near the stars
I'm sorry if I ever robbed you in the past (Bap)
From the bottom of the block
To the top of the charts
I use to save coins
Now I'm Swippin cards and
I'm in a spaceship, bun driving a car...
Fucked white and brown and black
I've held nanks, bats and straps
I got the runs when I swallowed them rats
Luckily I got famous and come out the trap
Now I'm bringin 4 Mobo's back to my flat
Same place the feds try spin for crack (Woo)
If they ever come back they ain't gonna find jack (Woo)
All they gon' see my face on a plaque
See me I only roll with a bitch that bags
Sayin' she ain't with me just 'cause I cracked
I'm always on a hype, she knows what I'm like
With a bottle, she was up a soon as I smashed
If you violate, you fuck with my ego
Never put your hands on Milo or Gino
'Cause I will get reckless like my brudda D-Bo
Then go and tell the judge "Fuck you" like CeeLo
We all wish we had cribs and Porches
And it ain't just coke that gets imported
Shout to my brudda who just got deported
And to his mother who didn't know where the court is
I'm spontaneous, I don't care fam
I said no to the Def Jam chairman
You can't blame me, they can't change me
Matter of fact, fuck this guy, I got bare fans (Woo)
So follow the leader 'cause yes I did it
I shut down Twitter in 15 minutes
Most men who got famous turn pussy
But me I still jam in the ends and bill it
You hate 'cause your gyal will get bang like Cillit
It don't matter how tough your skin is (Nah)
I got a little young star that will leave you all pissed on the floor and it won't be from Guinness
And yes I am that boy of the telly
And this shit right here on my neck is a belly (Ayy)
Hit double plats before I turned 20
I'm a burn like the guy who sticks in perry (Woo)
So fuck going shopping 'cause I get free clothes (Woo)
My minimum is 20 bags from a show
If you loved Pass Out then check the front row (Yeah)
Big up my 2 dons, Tobias and Joe
I hear a lot of gun talk and it ain't no joke (No)
Only mixtape I believe is K-Koke's
Animal on the mic but I ain't no host
I eat rappers alive, human beans on toast
Time is money, so I bought me a Cartier
The estate agent told me I can't be late
When I turned up, I chucked them a briefcase
Said, "Take your shoes off my carpet, mate"
Back in the school we got judged by the teacher
Who's on the panel now? Tulisa
Act like a superstar all you want
Real bad boys sell out the O2 arena
25K if you want me on the feature
I love singing but ya know I ain't diva
Say suttin' fucked on your track like nana
And save your career like a keeper
Yeah, I ain't an MC, I ain't a singer
I'm an M-Singer
I'm everything, I'm fucked
Read my book in 10 years
Superstar erupt shit
I'm a legend in the making
Big up my boy Maze
Big up my guy C
Shout to my brudda Alph
And ZEETVD
I love you mum, I see you Faze
I miss you dad, remember the days
Yeah