[Intro]
Giddy-up
Only run from feds
Don't touch my horse it's just been fed
Yo
I beat your mum at chess
Yo
My uncle wrote Macbeth
Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up
If I see feds in the rearview, giddy-up
Run a man down with hooves
Giddy-up
Pick up your girl then zoom
Giddy-up

[Verse 1]
Still got the cap, no paisley
Theresa, Masie
Tipsy? Maybe
Been drinking Baileys daily
I've got offshore banks
Sweedish, Israeli
Mmm, Mmm
Crazy
Middle-class bando baby (yah)
[Verse 2]
Unknown P's got a 32 Inch
And I ain't talking flatscreen TVs (willy!)
I'm like an internet challenge
'Cus all of the gyaldem say 'don't leave me!'
I cruise through the city
Tory MP in the back and her face looking Priti
If I catch you
Man will get sprayed up
Quicker than a Churchill statue
As for Dutch, mans more tapped than an old school iPod Touch
I'm the king of drill
And I'm hopping on beats like a man on a crutch
Came to the rave in
New creps
Gyally like how i
Two-step
Disrespect and ill step on your specs like [go go go go]
Who's next?

[Outro]
Did you really think I'd retire from the drill game?
[laughs]
Still got gyally on me 'cus i don't dilly dally you see