[Chorus: Ambush & Chip]

Yo

Grew up on a dumb estate

Buzzworl' that's a jumpy place

Everybody getting white boy wasted

Right now I can't feel my face

Two chicks in the back just waiting

Tryna act like they don't wan wait

Slow down babygirl it's late

I can't drive in this state

And I don't wanna crash this rental

Cah the depo looking all cray

And your girlfriend looking like cake

Looking like crème brûlée

And the next one looking like choc soufflé (Sweet one)

And we done a lot today

We were chilling on the block today

[Verse 1: Chip]

Bare niggas want a verse from me (who am I?)

What's my name? C-H-I-P

C's up like I'm from C town (C's up)

Buzworl Ambush a MC

I went school in T

Late nights we sneak to bae's in Wood Green

Hoodie up, hat low on a W3

No beef but affiliations get peak (maud)

Not standing with 30 g's (facts)

Cuban on me like 30 gs

Just me, tush money and teeth

That's kush and money and teeth

3 lions, fuck 30 sheep

But I ain't with the violent raps

Niggas talk .44's, gassed in a 4 door

Strip you with a violent chat (lyin')

I ain't gotta buy no waps

My nigga said "Chippy we got you"

God said "sky dem tracks"

5 MCs on my jacks

I'll spin 'em like Michael Jacks

Please don't forget these facts (never)

I let it clap no cap (booom)

[Chorus: Ambush & Chip]

Yo

Grew up on a dumb estate

Buzzworl' that's a jumpy place

Got my cally in my zoot, I'm wasted

Right now I can't feel my face

Two chicks in the back just waiting

Tryna act like they don't wan wait

Slow down babygirl it's late

I can't drive in this state

And I don't wanna crash this rental

Cah the depo looking all cray

And your girlfriend looking like cake

Looking like crème brûlée

And the next one looking like choc soufflé (Sweet one)

And we done a lot today

We were chilling on the block today

[Verse 2: Skepta]

All of this ice on me

Still man I got no chill

I was on the Billboard chart last week

Look this week, and I'm on there still

I see the niggas in the back just hating

Tryna act like they keep it real

Move to the rich part, oh your baiding

Catch man slippin' on Primrose Hill

Better put respect on my name when you speak it

I said Lukey World and I mean it

If it don't make sense then I leave it

Texting me bullshit, den I just swipe and delete it

Texting me bullshit, den I just swipe and delete it

Millions on the table, tryna get paid

Na, I ain't tryna catch no case

That's why the shooters got no face

And the Lyca's got no trace

The Prada's got no lace

And you haters got no taste

Meridian tug 'til I'm old and grey

[Chorus: Ambush]

Yo

Grew up on a dumb estate

Buzzworl' that's a jumpy place

Everybody getting white boy wasted

Right now I can't feel my face

Two chicks in the back just waiting

Tryna act like they don't wan wait

Slow down babygirl it's late

I can't drive in this state

And I don't wanna crash this rental

Cah the depo looking all cray

And your girlfriend looking like cake

Looking like crème brûlée

And the next one looking like choc soufflé (Sweet one)

And we done a lot today

We were chilling on the block today

[Verse 3: Ambush]

Ayy, shit den

Remember I was trapping out a Citroën

Labels tryna offer man brick money

Must have thought we ain't got bricks den

Try take badman for children

Try take badman for kids den

Got the juice from Skepta

Had to get the munk from Chip den

You're a prick now, and you was a prick den

Dis year I'm bussin' all the mandem

Next year money and chicks den

Took Neenz and Lavish and Dots

And the whole hood miss dem

They took Neenz and Lavish and Dots

And the whole hood miss dem

Why you think there's so much yack in the system?

Henny and the mally, man mix dem

Put the crème brûlée on a choc soufflé

I'm the man in the middle, man mix dem (twist dem)

I don't wanna crash dis big ting (Cah the depo looking all cray)

But I'm tryna smash dis thick ting

[Chorus: Ambush]

Yo

Grew up on a dumb estate

Buzzworl' that's a jumpy place

Everybody getting white boy wasted

Right now I can't feel my face

Two chicks in the back just waiting

Tryna act like they don't wan wait

Slow down babygirl it's late

I can't drive in this state

And I don't wanna crash this rental

Cah the depo looking all cray

And your girlfriend looking like cake

Looking like crème brûlée

And the next one looking like choc soufflé (Sweet one)

And we done a lot today

We were chilling on the block today