[Verse 1]
I’m like my crew's going on so sick
Nobody wants it ‘cah they can’t try it
And they know they can’t mirror us
Got them skanking in the mirror like a silly mug Living with a man got me feeling like a kid a tug
Walk in the place with a smile on my face
My girl's hand on my waist
Come on, really love
True you trying to chat about your ps
You ain’t got skill let alone got a deal like the Wizzy does
I ain’t trying to hide my bredrins
I ain’t gonna try and say that he really does
You can find out for yourself if he really does
But he really does so it’s better if you really duck
Really tho see me on the road
Mini doner wrap, yeah I'm eating some of that like a silly cunt
I be at the back of the club
Mad lickle bars with a mad little cup of the chiddy stuff
Quick change this flow
It’s a nice little flow tho I like this flow
Yeah it’s really lush
She ain’t got no flows you ain’t got no skill watch my flow spin around like Fiddy does
I be the sickest sinner to spit it in Britain
Ripping a lyric killing it with my n***as
That’s why I’m really loved
Tryna chat about your ps
You ain’t got skill let alone got a deal like the Wizzy does
[Verse 2]
But I’m the first one awake in the bedroom
On a plane I’m the one with the leg room
In a car on a way to the studio
In a car on a way to my bredrins
I’m a star you can find me at Pluto
Spitting mars bars similar to Heston
I’m a boxer I done a bit of judo
I’m an actor I done a bit of wrestling
But I’m a bad man I don’t need to watch out
Had grands in the bank then I lost out
Had a gallon in tank for the hot styles
Coming with a battering ram when I’m locked out
You know me, I’m O, I’m a problem
With an oblong bone in a long one
Got multiple flows in my suitcase
Me, I spit a magical spell like I got ones
Came in the game with a 16
But I'm leaving the game when I want to
Me I came in the game kinda hungry
I ain’t leaving the game till I got food
So many man are try eating
It’s a shame when they spray it’s not true
I’m the first in class from a mile off
Now I’m beating the scene when I swat tunes
[Verse 3]
Called up John Nike
I said how can I just do it when I just done it?
How can I spin a jaw when I just spun it?
How can I flip a draw when I just bun it?
Me I’m on a sad ting bad ting brad ting brad ting with the gang ting chatting nothing bout something
If you’re saying you’re coming with the bringers
Come with the bringers
I don’t want to hear you say he ain’t coming
Dun know
I link bolt on the roads
Rolls with the shells like toad on the road
I don’t wanna see man fleming in snow cah we know that you don’t spit cold on the road
Yo I’ma go hard with the flow cause I know
Overly bars
Cold for the old me now I’ma go hard
See me blow cause I blew
In the past tense yeah I’m nothing quite new
I don’t really care wagwan round there
Me I’m rolling with them I ain’t rolling with you
Smoking with dem smoking with blue
Broken a few
I ain’t trying to rob no bank
Get caught like a wanker
And see man's face on the news
I just want a lickle bit of ps
Lickle bit of weed
Enough weed to see a man through
[Verse 4]
Came in the game with a 16
Age 15 with a bar that I wrote age 14
I’m a raw teen
When I come through I’ma bun you
With the eight bar cause I flow more keen
Turned 18 haze fiend and I came through with the grade and the wave cheese
Turned 19
Came with the big flows
19 was a big year
The wiz knows I’m a high breed
Roll with the dons now 20 years old
Got a sick song now I got big tunes for the mandem and the galdem
I got tunes for the knobs and the dons now
Can I get a jeez?
Said I’m tryna get the ps
Yeah I’m tryna get the ps
Rolling with gs and I'm holding the cheese
Said I’m rolling with gs and I’m holding the cheese
Bopped to the shops copped a Kopparberg
Watch, I said I got back to the mandem and handed them a what?
I said got back to the mandem and handed them a box
I got plans I practice it a lot
I’m a lot when I practice, practice come and watch
I got cats in a madness, mandem in a ruck
I got bank so I bang him back the silly cunt
And I’m the most random gangdem in the bunch
I got slang for the man the nang the silly munts
I rang them and told em I be coming colder
I handle the man ___ grammar and such
Right after I heard the ting drop
Whole rave popping off bodies on the watch
Don’t nobody watch when he’s spitting cause
That n***a smokes chocker block like poppa dots
Sicker though Wizzy though bredder to be watched
Hear me though, see me don’t ever try cross
Skippy flows Wizzy flows better than a boss
Ripping shows flipping o’s Wizzy with the Oz
Wizzy with the key
Bagging up the weed and manna sl__zy with the g’s
See me with the gs, yeah that’s Wizzy with his team
See me looking reem, yeah that’s Wizzy with his queen
If you hassle me that’s a lie
I was with the crew getting lean getting by
And I seen a few double d’s in my life
Since tunes like blue daba de daba die
And that’s dark, sitting in a polo with a bredda mark
Wizzy with the cold flow looking for the spark
I be sitting in the car park spitting bigger bars