[Verse]

I'm a wrongen

So tell me if you have a problem

I touch kids but I ain't Adam Johnson

Used to sell ticks but I ain't been to Boston

The rap game's Tom Hardy, na fuck that I'm Charles Bronson

With a baseball bat, this is straight outta Compton

I ain't Ice Cube, I'm straight out of London

I've got corpses and heads in my dungeon

Up out the motor

Glass of champagne given to me from my chauffeur

Na I'm joking but I ain't a joker

Them man are penguins, they ain't got the engine

Young Donny I'm a bandit

Hammers on us, we ain't in no West Ham kit

Man are screaming gang, gang, gang, gang but ain't never done no gang shit

See I style on Gs but I don't do dancehall

D.o.n snapbacks in the parcel

Man thought they had the title

But I'm back now, they've thrown it away, they're Arsenal

Bedtime, get your pyjamas out

I'm back, there ain't nothing here to party about

Man act like we're doggies now

But they want me in the box or the wing like Martial

Donny I'm a bastard

Fuck Sway, tell Ye I've got the answers

I'm with Lamb, I'm with Drops, I'm with Chanter

I'm with Cam, I'm with Salv, I'm with Palmer

I'm with Rem, I'm with Nitch

Feeling like [?] I'm in between sticks

Out here from early

Strapzy I'm certi'

I crept in with my youngen and we tryna play dirty

Got you pussies in check mate

So I push my ches' out on the estate

I was fourteen tryna get dough and that was way before Hollowman met Blade

Now go check the tracklist

Money in the matress

I'll shake the bed

Life is a gamble and I'll take the bet

And be Victoria's David Becks

Somebody bring Ross Kemp to my block, I'll hold him for ransom

I'm a street boy but girls think I'm handsome

I keep my faith in my bible and handgun

Ain't a role model plus I never had one

Way before my first mobile, I jacked one

Yeah robberies

Masked up, run up in properties

Cause we're never gonna win the lottery

Hood life, I'll tell you what the hood's like

I was ten and somebody robbed my push-bike

So I went and robbed the next one

Then the next one, then the next, then I phoned Next

Then it was chains, it was watches and mopeds

It was cars, it was yards, see the progress?

It was grub, it was lines, it was dopeheads

Went from draws into Qs then we sold Zs

Hustle on the strip

I remember when I had nothing in the fridge

You could see my ribs

I was in them pissy blocks

With dots on me and I didn't have the chickenpox

So fuck what these rappers say

Most rappers never had a scrap in an alleyway

You'll get attacked

I've been feeling like the Irish when McGregor tapped

It was very sad

'Ello

I'm a rap star but there ain't demos in the boot in my Renault

Rolling with a Maggie and she ain't yellow

My whole dress code, Fabio Capello

Fear who? He bleeds, he ain't metal

I've got something that'll sting him like nettles

You've got a problem? I'll solve that

I treat beef like potatoes, I roast that

Ghost that

Turn a man's beard to a moustache

Cause this gangster got banter, I'm MoStack

I've got Os bagged

I've got a problem with authority and everybody knows that

And everybody knows this

My whole team roll sick, man are vultures

Yeah all skin colours, all cultures

Don Strapzy take notice, easy