[Lee Scott]

Sweg, yo, sweg
Polo hat with the back strap clasped tight
To keep my brain in its place while I’m raiding a safe
With a mask and a Maglite
Putting mad holes in your gas pipe
Cause I’m petty like that like
Might be like alright mate then I swipe your last bite
Just to chew it up and spit it out
Acting like I’ve got it all figured out
But I couldn’t tell you what the shit’s about
I just sit about with a Guinness stout
It’s the too much juice crew
I don’t think I’m the best, hoe, you do
All black Reebok Club C
Looking like if I’m not the man then I should be
Come and fuck with us
Don’t ask why though, just because
You shouldn’t owe every council in the country dough
But I just turn around shrug and go 'fuck em though'
It’s hard to reach these obscene targets
When you’re promoting to niche markets
So this shit’s for the kids, I’m your dad bitch
Save your tears, I want a beer and a sandwich
I said this shit’s for the kids, I’m your dad bitch
I don’t want no tears, just a beer and a sandwich

I just wannabe happy, hash tag sad
Flip flops and a trackie
Feeling like I’m your dad [x2]

[Trellion]

Understand? I don’t care if you understand
Got your girl in her underpants
While I’m burning a hundred grand
That’s how I see myself
I’m just trying to be myself
Clap your hands
Happy land where all roads lead to hell
Oh well, jump ship, skip the boatel
Go Trell, keep doing what you’re doing
You’re doing it so well
Keep a dusty tucked
The bitch goes down so I must be up
Come fuck with us
Don’t ask why though, just because
Shouldn’t owe every dealer in the country dough
But I’m still high so fuck ‘em yo
And I'll pay when it’s free parking
I'm just trying to be the least smartest
So this shit’s for the kids, I’m your dad g
I don’t want a hug, just your mom and a pastie
So this shit’s for the kids, I’m your dad g
I don’t want a hug, just your mom and a pastie