[Intro]

Eyyyy, chea, for 1,2 for 1,2 eyy

For 1,2 for 1,2 eyy, eyy

La la la

Yep, I didn't even fucking, prepare nothin' for this

I just jumped in the booth! Eyy, eyy...

[Verse]

I got her hanging off my Carhartt pants

My eyes open two seater in the back, smoke the o, like damn

It's too easy I’m a solo man

I’m so greasy I don’t stick no pans, I keep telling 'em

I’m so venomous sick in my cerebellum

I’m the illest on their block and the biggest fucking degenerate

She likes the way that I’m finessing the ‘Preme

I told her you can rock the Polo if you’re feeling irrelevant

I been, stuck in a Wonderwall

She threw it back but I don’t catch no feelings so I just let it fall

Cos I ain’t here for long I’m on the road and travelling

Just booked a flight to Dam just to cop all the latest Patta things

And link with Kelsey for spliffs, some massive batons in our hands

Just like we’re battling, can of Fanta I’m backing it

Jump up and wipe the grade off my sleeves

I'm head gone, feel like somebody should pass me the aspirin

Pfft, minor man, sipping from a Tiger can

Tryna hide my problems with nothing but these designer brands

Now all these labels wanna hit me up

And all these ladies wanna come to my shows like they been vibing man

They seem to like me for my bullshit noise

But I just drink beer, smoke bud, boys will be boys eyy

Summer nights yeah them days were the bliss

To holla Matt & Dom like meet me down the quarry for six

And it’s, been a minute I been thinking where’d the time go?

Eyes closed, rhyme slow, tryna to hit the right note

Smoking cigarettes like I'm tryna die slow

Told em all I’d make it they never thought I’d be right though

Eyy, and thats the madness

Cos she wants me inside her, but I ain’t drinking Thatchers

And she heard I’m a writer, but I don’t fuck with actors

So when I hit the cypher, I fucking spin it Backwardz

She told me all you make is sad songs

So I guess I had to go and make a rap song

I finally got what it takes to make a mad one

Got all these bitches but I’m still missing a bad one, and what?

[Outro]

Chea, yeah

And then you just, give 'em that smooth outro real quick

Like, like, la la la laa...