Released on June 10, 2021

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[Intro: Dappy]

You know I only talk that real

Yo Rvchet, it sounds mad

Woi

Yo yo


[Chorus: Dappy]

Pockets on swoler, getting older

Humble, I don't move too flashy

Them man are capping, man are actors

They need a Oscar, I'm just tryna grab me a Grammy

You're out here struggling with like 2 and a Q

It's been a month and you still ain't flipped shit

Can't be out here trapping like it's a fashion when you come from a real earnt family

Uh, uh, uh

Mr lover man, the money stacking up we need more rubber bands

I get it and split it with the fam

They get it and put it on the gram

Yo, yo

My pocks stay bolo, tell bro bro we got a show in a diffrent country

Your accountant say your out 'ere spеnding thousands fam your getting way too comfy


[Verse 1: Abra Cadabra]

Mashine in my hand, mop on the dеck im clean with the bang

Filling up a nigga finna go steam on a man

Better have a pillow and a duvet, cah he finna go sleep where he at

Mad ting

I lean with the ?gat?, I done tiktok block you can leave it to man, man leave with a bang no cap

Its mad with a mash in my palm

Bad from me born

Angle me arm and take my stance

I ain't thinking bout ?bootouts?, them man soft

Coulda had a firefight, they dont let that blast

I used to be like them riding round no p's on a ridgeback

So why wouldn't they bother me and make me rise up a big strap

Dig that


[Chorus: Dappy]

Pockets on swoler, getting older

Humble, I don't move too flashy

Them man are capping, man are actors

They need a Oscar, I'm just tryna grab me a Grammy

You're out here struggling with like 2 and a blue

It's been a month and you still ain't flipped shit

Can't be out here trapping like it's a fashion when you come from a real earnt family

Uh, uh, uh

Mr money man, the money stacking up we need more rubber bands

I get it and split it with the fam

You get it and you put it on the gram

Yo, yo

My pocks stay bolo, tell bro bro we got a show in a diffrent country

Your accountant say your out 'ere spending thousands, fam your getting way too comfy


[Verse 2: Dappy]

Brudda, I just made 25 racks off a 16 bar thats a year wage

Thats a bag a bar with 9 to spare my brudda you can keep the change

No cap made a million racks in the maddest of hats, then I changed the game

With the cards I was dealt, I shouldn't be popping these ace of spades

Carried the whole game on my back for like 14 years now I'm feeling like a Aubameyang

I never let it get it my head cah we all bleed red theres always someone badder than

It ain't easy tryna keep balance when these eediyat labels got you on the ropes

Thinking I might turn vegan cause it ain't easy out 'ere being the goat


[Chorus: Dappy]

Pockets on swoler, getting older

Humble, I don't move too flashy

Them man are capping, man are actors

They need a Oscar, I'm just tryna grab me a Grammy

You're out here struggling with like 2 and a Q

It's been a month and you still ain't flipped shit

Can't be out here trapping like it's a fashion when you come from a real earnt family

Uh uh

Mr lover man the money stacking up we need more rubber bands

I get it and split it with the fam

They get it and put it on the gram

Yo, yo

My pocks stay bolo tell bro bro we got a show in a diffrent country

Your accountant say your out 'ere spending thousands fam your getting way too comfy


[Verse 3: Abra Cadabra]

Gunshot make man respect man dont disrespect man send corn if you disrespect man

Spray this tryna disinfect man, man lift this tech man and force man to go get the getback


[Verse 4: Dappy]

Only shake hand with a excs fam hell no I'll never listen to bunch of yes man

I'll go toe to toe with any man and I'm bun em all now and imma rest when I'm dead fam


[Verse 5: Abra Cadabra]

Sho sho

Make your chest go low put your arse in the air and wind it up

Jiggle batty got the woody willy rising up treat her body like her daddy she'll be climbing up


[Verse 6: Dappy]

The woddy willy make her stay make her ride it

Got the jiggle batty show me you ain't shy wid food

Big batty press that like a .9 in the woods

I'll still leave a man red if I ride in the hood


[Chorus: Dappy]

Pockets on swoler, getting older

Humble, I don't move too flashy

Them man are capping, man are actors

They need a Oscar, I'm just tryna grab me a Grammy

You're out here struggling with like 2 and a Q

It's been a month and you still ain't flipped shit

Can't be out here trapping like it's a fashion when you come from a real earnt family

Uh, uh