[Intro]
J-M-E, Meridian
Hold tight Balogun, hold tight Pablo, H, Mosey, Skepta
Hold tight Dan, Lieutenant, 9 Milli Mali, President T
Hold tight Bossman, hold tight Mosey

[Verse]
My mouth is for food and food, it's a great two-in-one
Skepta weighs it up 'cause I hate doing sums
People stare in the streets on some fake screwing one
'Cause I look like, I'm chewing eight chewing gums
Don't be doing dumb shit, 'cause you've gotta chaps
And start running up your gums with your chaps, 'cause the straps
On the side of the waist of my ruthless mans
Will be on the side of your face like a Bluetooth hands-free
Goes for all of you; short, tall, fat, thin
Don't try to take me as if I'm an aspirin
You're with your bredrins with your cat's back but
When I come, everyone's innocent acting
All went quiet, but one got agitated
So I left him discombobulated
Tryna take me as if I'm a retard
So I brought n***as to his door as if he had a free yard
I'm not a prick 'cause I'm riding a pushbike
Cross the road and buss shots in a swoosh Nike
No jokes, this is real, not a hoax
Slam your face in my smokes, no, you shouldn't provoke me
I don't care if you're serious
'Cause I'm Jme, so you know I'm serious, serious
Don't pronounce my words properly
But that don't stop me 'cause I've got bare experience
Makes me sick when I see these dicks
No dough, want dicks, no chicks, just pricks
Starting beef and then tryna chief the feds
Three or four chiefs tryna teef beats for pence
Chatting 'bout I was neglecting my music game
Shut your mouth, perfecting my shooting aim
You can't expect me to live in the studio
I've gotta flick the white ball to man like Subbuteo
Subbuteo
[Outro]
Serious
Hold tight Skepta
Hold tight Bossman Birdie on lockdown right now, yeah
J-M-E
Serious
Hold tight H, Meridian
Hold tight Wiley
Are you listening? Roll Deep
Hold tight Lieutenant, Mosey, Dan, Pablo