[Intro]
Bayden Records, uh

[Chorus]
Oh my God, yeah (Oh my God)
Where's your dargs, yeah? (Where's your boys?)
Fuck the cops, yeah (Fuck the twelve)
No, we won't stop, yeah (We won't stop, ooh)

[Verse 1]
(King of the North, yeah)
Oh my God, I want the stars (All the stars)
On the ceiling of fancy cars (Skrrt, skrrt)
Can't love no thot, I do my job (Can't love no thot)
And if they on the other side, then they get dropped (Woo)
Yeah, I'm in my zone, huh, don't hit my phone (Brrt)
I need a smoke (Yeah), I roll up a cone (Ski)
I told my ex hoe (Pow), that I gotta go (I gotta let go)
'Cause I found a nеw one who love me morе
Spent new cash on a new bag, and they step back 'cause I suite that (Yeah, yeah)
Grey leggings when she pull up, I might smack that 'cause I like that (Ski, ski)
She want the Ps, I want the Gs
I wanna give her the double Cs
And I love it when she's touching me
Shorty shining like she's Jodeci
[Chorus]
Oh my God, yeah (Oh my God)
Where's your dargs, yeah? (Where's your boys?)
Fuck the cops, yeah (Fuck the twelve)
No, we won't stop, yeah (We won't stop, ooh)

[Verse 2]
(Yo, yo, it's Lewxs, yeah)
I can't fuck with the thots or the paigens (No)
But that bitch amazing (Uh-huh)
They all get on my nerves
But she can't seem to test my patience (No)
Nike tracksuit and I came through winning (Nike)
CK coat and I came through chinging (Calvin)
I got a bad ting from Shire’ (Brrt)
When she smokes my weed, she says "fire" (Brrt)
Grab that lighter, let's get higher, girl
Cah I'm not high enough
They cannot be like us
We got love, and they on the run
Christian Dior her perfume, better
When she see me, she get wetter
She wanna come from Newcastle to Leeds to vibe with me and Empra
Run to the bag and I get that, get that
Run to the cash, man step back, step back
Swing at the opps and ching my...
I'ma get loose when I get my bread back
She knows I'm fucked up, I can't help that
I'm not perfect but I'm the best
Shorty, ride with me, you know you've passed the test
[Chorus]
Oh my God, yeah (Oh my God)
Where's your dargs, yeah? (Where's your boys?)
Fuck the cops, yeah (Fuck the twelve)
No, we won't stop, yeah (We won't stop, ooh)
Oh my God, yeah (Oh my God)
Where's your dargs, yeah? (Where's your boys?)
Fuck the cops, yeah (Fuck the twelve)
No, we won't stop, yeah (We won't stop, ooh)

[Outro]
Bayden Records