[Verse 1: Knucks]
Yo
You ain't heard?
Then come book me
Lessons that I learnt as a young rookie
No fucks, you know Knucks he a tough cookie
Not known to crumble when it rumbles in the cut fully
Ghost in the loft, shit's tough but we act merry
Conditioned to this stuff on a man's telly
Bakerloo tube to school shit was mad tekky
Mad ends back then we had the blackberries
Couple beanies then on my BBM
Ask her for a broadcast so I can pree her friend
You weren't the one to give the love I felt I needеd then
Well she ain't happy now, it's black screens and full stops
Brought up in a shoеbox
Nike tick stuck on the tube stop
Oxford Street shops for the new drop
On road she got stopped and got moved up
Now all she wanna do is cuff like a new cop