[Intro: Jme, Frisco, Jammer, All]

With a likkle bit of high grade; Dom Perignon

Champagne, Hennessy; not very long

I said we need some more girls in here

Couples Chantelle's and Chanelle's in here

Buff ting gally rude boy sling it on

There's too many man, too many many man

I'll slew any man, slew any any man

[Verse 1: Skepta]

How can you be a king when you roll through anywhere?

Wiley you don't roll through anywhere

I go anywhere fam I'm never scared

You said you rep E3 but you're never there

So let me merk this guy

It's all in your name fam I don't need to try

I'll take away the W, I'll take away the Y

Fix up the other letters, all you do is just lie

Chat shit, talking like Barnet's a joke

Got some Barnet guys moving keys of coke

Got some niggas on Dollis Valley that ain't scared to poke

Running riot outside the Hadley Oaks, madness

Wiley you need to chill

Anyone I meet if I keep it real

And god knows, if I ever made a mil

I'd be still doing shows in my hood for a bill

[Verse 2: Jammer]

Us man are eating great

Them man are eating late

That's why they're breeding hate

Ain't ever had a greasy plate

I got the [?] boy better start speaking straight

And when I say "I roll with the dawg"

Trust me because I don't mean Nate

When I tell a man "meet at 7"

Trust me cuz I don't mean 8

So many new flows, it's bait

I'm gonna make it so it's only fate

You might see me with [?]

You man are still there hustling weight

If you wanna book me, give me a date

And take my bank details, give me a pay

You man are living off crumbs and scrapes

Us man are living off drums and bass