[00:00.00] 作词 : Harrison Armstrong/Jacob Jones/Taras Slusarenko[00:01.00] 作曲 : Harrison Armstrong/Jacob Jones/Taras Slusarenko[00:08.45]Yeah, yeah, yeah[00:15.54](Yeah) WhyJay[00:19.71]Can't lie most people are fake[00:21.47]I'm lookin' at man like who can I trust?[00:23.22]Come like I'm shootin' blanks, when I tell ya' I'm leavin' yutes in the dust[00:26.61]Fans wanna hear gang in the place[00:28.01]Get gassed when they chat 'bout shootin' it up[00:29.80]But I got your favourite rappers shook when I say I got studio booked[00:33.29]Tell your bae she can have that purse, Ray J I tapped it first[00:36.50]Catch a case when I pack that verse, lay it and stab that word[00:39.82]Cute face but her backs absurd, no doubt, I'ma mash that works[00:43.28]Make my d**k disappear when I tap it, baby got magic curves[00:46.53]Foot on your neck and my face on telly[00:48.49]Reasons to hate too many[00:49.92]Got your bae in my bed in the lace front steady[00:51.85]Features of facial ready[00:53.23]Put beats in a grave, it's Aitch not Freddy[00:55.18]I don't need blades or 'chete[00:56.52]Got p's to be made but I'm paid already[00:58.39]King of the rave, big Shelly[00:59.95]Firm that right to the face, don't speak on the net, that's lame, that's petty[01:03.16]First class flight to L.A, had beef on the jet like Wayne and Headie[01:06.56]I was at wireless with J had to clean up the set 'cause it rained too heavy[01:10.41]Still my left wrist brighten your day, my brudda can't wave, shits way too heavy[01:13.31]Aitch too paid, got my stacks on bolo, I don't do Snapchat promo[01:16.52]Bentayga's, Range's, Lambs or Rollo, used to be blacked out Polo[01:19.95]Still famous, Moston Lanin' solo[01:21.75]I ain't gotta roll with bro-bro[01:23.36]Trust me I'm good in my hood, only cover my face when I don't want photo[01:26.53]I brought the food to the table, it's only right that I sat down first[01:29.83]Had no room for the racks in my man-bag so I just packed out hers[01:33.17]They say I keep spittin' the same old shit, huh[01:35.23]All you rap abouts girls[01:36.51]Money, music and sex, I don't know much more, brudda that's my world[01:39.88]Back to the 4 whole block out tonight, seen shottas smoke rock out a pipe[01:43.25]Some on the B, some chop up the white, set man pour wok out the pint[01:46.49]My shit gyal just phoned, told me she want sweet boy c**ky tonight[01:49.82]Ask about my postcode, don't think sweet boy won't knock out your lights[01:53.07]Pushy manny got my block lit, cuzzy pushin' cali said it's on ship[01:56.24]Spent a millie, went and left the city, still the ends are with me on some mob tip[01:59.64]Took a Fendi and I drop six, had the shop smelly 'cause I'm hot shit[02:02.91]My bro be showin' me these Insta baddies[02:04.73]You ain't shown me many that I've not hit[02:06.30]Fr-free Samurai, free Tallerz, even in pen, all my guys are ballers[02:09.92]Br-bro got beef with his old best mate when he's ridin' he finds it awkward[02:13.33]No girls that'll line man up, no girls that'll rack up a line and snort it[02:16.55]My gyal twenty-three with the legs in the air and the tongue out, Michael Jordan[02:19.97]On the scene since '018, all I've met is bare jokers and OAPs[02:23.15]Ask bando if I've been D.A.O, A.I.T.C.H, G.O.A.T[02:26.12]Our kids graftin' and throwin' p's[02:27.94]Had a drought this summer 'cause snow ain't cheap[02:29.72]See rap yutes hatin' but he ain't bro[02:31.27]Yeah, he ain't raps like man but bro ain't me[02:33.07]'019 I was catchin' homage, verses got wrapped and bodied[02:36.60]Parties in hotels, packed out lobbies[02:38.41]Can't lie I ran through Johnny's[02:39.93]'017 with the packs in college, used to skip class in forest[02:43.27]If rap don't work, grow weed but the rap shit works so my stack just flourished[02:46.58]They say I went mainstream on 'em but back in the day told me I ain't got hits[02:49.87]Everyday get asked for a favour but don't get shouted when I ain't got shit[02:53.23]That's why I stay shittin' on man[02:54.67]Most the gyal that you've pray for, sat on my block list[02:56.51]Got a bad ting livin' off man[02:57.91]Boyfriend's on the wing, she's sat in the c**kpit[02:59.94]Like why does he rap like that?[03:01.32]I hope white boys energies matchin' his d**k[03:03.15]Swear I feel like backin' it out to show him what time it actually is[03:06.43]If I'm lyin', I'm dyin' then I'm still alive[03:08.28]Then it's only facts that I spit[03:09.87]At least that I don't just─[03:11.19]At least I don't chat shit[03:14.40]Like all you borin' rappers[03:16.67]At least I don't─, what?[03:20.12]Least just don't lie in my rap[03:21.63]Half of the UK scene just cap for the kids[03:23.35]Had to squeeze the bar out, ****in' hell