[Intro]

Pierre, how you do that?

[Verse 1]

Oi, oi, I heard the track that you thought was hard - hmm, it's medi'

If you need help writing, come meet me

Cheeky indirects are neeky, believe me

Ain't no melody freebie

Went back to basics, still look fleeky

That don ain't no don, that don get put in a spliff, don't leach it

Remix me, I'll remix you, can't ride this wave, get seasick

I was on the M-way, just band ten cash, steel on my laps instead of the seat

Went on my phone, couldn't find her name, she sneak dissed me then blocked and deleted

Know I'm from Brum direct if we're beefing

That won't slide, got me feeling all cheated

The beef get crushed like cashew

Best tag your little bro in, come back you

Think that you got me? Don't be that fool

No Burna Boy, make a man start [?]

Shakku, beef gonna come right at you

Talk on my name, get smoke, that's face on tees, labels won't back you

I ain't never been near long gyal nervous, don't let the boogie man catch you

I was outside late night on racoons

Minding my business, tea and [?]

Now I gotta take gyal wig off

I just want chill off and shoes get kick off

Talk like they say they're a big boss

Tax write off woulda bought me a big watch

London bridge is burning

Hospital surgeons

Carriage and hearses

Giggs how I whip it, excursion

This time get a reliable German

Scenes when I see 'em in person

All that fake shit, I swear I'm allergic

Drawing me out sounds perfect

Attitude suspect, always stay working (Frankincense and myrrh)

This big face thought it was just singing, wordplay different

Better do your research, I ain't no victim, my replies are instant

Yard accent but it sound all timid, livid

How can you try and test this chick?

All gun talk, babe, that ain't realistic

Dragging out tracks, start going ballistic

Talk on my name, I'm eating 'em whole

Them girl can't rap or tweak on my [?]

'Cause over their side, they're needed the most

White candy must be up your nose to try to diss me, oh, you need to promote?

I was out late tryna see more dough

You was on the net doing mix up hoe

Coming like Drake how I give free smoke

SPAC Nation how I'm taking these souls (Of course I'm lyin')

Whole family get the first three rows

Hung and slaughtered, horrible show

Dead music smell, cover your nose

Survived off features, everyone know

My ears dem been hurting me

Them gyal rhyme like nursery

[Refrain]

(Brum town baby, Birmingham hottie)

(Gyal can't stop me, unruly like Millie and Poppy)

(Authentic, no carbon copy)

Yo, brum town baby, Birmingham hottie

Gyal can't stop me, we get poppy

Champagne poppin', who am I? Who am I?

Lafamil', really on drill

Double sides up, my killy just chill

Talk on my name and it's overkill

Ain't no boundaries, no, I won't chill

All on your toes, Range Rover wheel (Ba, ba, ba, ba)

Reply if you want but you know the deal (Hahahaha)

[Outro]

Hahahaha

Frankincense and myrrh

(If you need help writing, come meet me)

(Cheeky indirects are neeky, believe me)

(Ain't no melody freebie-)