[Verse 1]
Hopped outta the ride, let me set this vibe
Don't worry, I’m cool, I'm nice
Got a zoot in my left and a mic in the right
Make the DJ's wheel it twice
Take a word of advice, better know that I’m right
Don't fuck with them rats and mice
We get the nightclub full on a Saturday night
That's when the wages get nice
I made twenty grand plus off of music
You ain't even gone and made that off your graft
MC's asking how I do this
Like I'm gonna sit and tell them, are you daft?
I made dirty money with sublick
Me and our kid, we were running in gaffs
Back in the whip like move it, boot it
Laughing and giggling, counting cash

[Verse 2]
Jump back in the whip, watch a brudda go sick
Make adrenaline kick like we just hit a lick
YA's going sick and I'm killing it quick
To my bird I’m a stud, to my ex I’m a prick
Tell 'em all that I’m back on the beat
YA, they got my tunes on repeat
Ask why, cah I give 'em that heat
She wanted more so I give her it in the en suite
And go check the streams
YA gets about, up and down the country
Haters wanna hate on the kid
But they still gotta listen cah the flow's too fuckery
Don't worry, I’m cool, I'm cushty
Like when we took that chase on a Husky
Got gassed that we didn't get nabbed
But what's gonna be's gonna be, yeah it must be
[Verse 3]
Three sixteens, I'ma dun them
Come through, who wanna step in the dungeon?
First time I got caught in the act
I seen my co-D get nicked with a truncheon
Yorkshire, it's nothing like London
Where we break in with a flame like Bunsen
Where you can lose your gold and your keys
While you're out getting pissed at your family function
She just wanna flex and chill
But I'm too busy, I be making till
Getting money while I'm running from the Old Bill
Gotta get busy why? I can never stay still
They wanna stack for a house on the hill
I wanna stack for a crop that makes me a mill
So if I get a single deal
I'ma put it in a crop, not a buss down grill