The suns coming up now

Cab about to touch down

Know the hoes had enough now

Bruv get the fuck out

Lets go

Having two youts never calmed me down

A disastrous full time father now

Dragged down hanging round with a nasty crowd

Sick bastards partying after hours

One got shived

One's collapsing now

Dude sucking on balloons like a backwards clown

Where the hell i'm at now, that's my town

Suns up, Shades on and I'm back around

I'm so annoying

Won't stop bugging ya

Couldn't give a shit where your from I'm a Londoner

Whats that mean?

That means I'm better than you

Wheres Mark at?

Sainsburys' getting some food

Wait how is that open with families and kids in it?

It's the morning right after a school night idiot

This ain't no place for my face gotta get out

Fam stop chirpsing the chick at the checkout

Cool let me fill my lungs and get my head right

Still feel the rhythm of the drums in my red eye

Fuck man, think I got tinnitus

Why them kids waving at us on the minibus?

Broke the zip on my coat and I'm chappin

Want to go back to that gaff I left my hat in

Watching these cats on the route to work

Who's she in that blue suit a nurse?

Bruv I don't think she want to hear your talk

So clear don't even go near just walk

Can't we just kip in the back of the whip?

Yo nick, get the skins and roll that shit!

It was all bless like an hour ago

Chucking out, Ducking out, Hey now I'm on road

And who's gonna lead me, do you even need me?

(Ay, Ay, Ay)

It was all bless like an hour ago

Chucking out, Ducking out, Hey now I'm on road

And who's gonna lead me, do you even need me?

(Ay, Ay, Ay)

Not the spot to reflect and cotch

Whens the last time that you checked your watch

One shot before i got bent off scotch

And rubbed my old todge up against the slosh

Jason, still got the raging horn

Ay Raymond, ain't this the day you're born

Dat was last week, your a prick, you missed it

Anyone want one of these Turkish biscuits

Nah man my mouths all, (*Lip smacking sounds*)

Try drink some water, fuck that bruv

Told you before I'm a man to the core

And I'm in till I got both hands on the floor

I'm stuck in it, chucking it, call me Fatima Whitbread!

Nah mate I'm just gonna call you a dickhead

Rare look at his hair, where what which bred?

Ay wait a bit yeah gonna have a piss there

Do you think chicks still give a fuck about us?

Of course they do, we're mad hot in these trousers

Daymon whats the matter with you?

Fucked my suede up, splashed back on my shoe

That's cute

Look at us all stuck in the high life

Nah Daym you ain't got to give me a high five

Unless you got wet wipes and I doubt that

Bounce that Ennie Morricone soundtrack

It was all bless like an hour ago

Chucking out, Ducking out, Hey now I'm on road

And who's gonna lead me, do you even need me?

(Ay, Ay, Ay)

It was all bless like an hour ago

Chucking out, Ducking out, Hey now I'm on road

And who's gonna lead me, do you even need me?

(Ay, Ay, Ay)

Sun shine burning up got my shades on

L shape burning up got my blaze on

And my brains fucking up like its made wrong

In the background still hear the same song

But the pains gone

The pains gone

That's enough now Bruv get the fuck out!