Released on August 10, 2018

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Yeah, yeah, jay shit, way bigs, three fish, three chicks, Aye dick

Verse 1:

Pass Adele for the beat

She said you’re better it

But if it’s dope it’s coming out

If it’s not then it isn’t

She didn’t really dig it then I offered her a picnic

Next thing you know this shit spinning is in your disc

Man a right put

What the flip bevo

Turn it up a notch

Flow smoother than your girls belly that I busted on

Every time someone tells me not to shit talk

Seem to Makes me wanna talk a little bit more

And I’m a spit raw

Even when I’m only making dollars for keyboards pressing shit for

60 said it but I thought it should be re hash dudes

Blaze wanted me to call Adele and give the beat back to

Smiles and willow

That’s like mixing acid with munchies

Like eyes cos my punchlines actually punch me

People asked how to get so massive and muscly

You’re gonna get this way if you carry the country

Big call, so what, said it cos the flow hot

Even when I make you feel like I got a coat on

I said again, cos obviously the flow hot

Got to New York and i was offered me a blowjob

Verse 2

Yea straight killing on that punchline tit

For who thought ‘you don’t know where my lunch line is’

We all parade like we sign

But we unsigned bitch

And the show wasn’t mine if there’s unsigned tits

Big smiles still rocking that same white cap

Nike shoes got me looking like a train line lad

We were gone for a minute then we came right back

Can we keep this pace up

Verse 3

I’m afraid I can

Cos I got my queen , need no girl to take them

Just came to get drunk and dirty my halo

Like everyone that’s sick of working for bank notes

Mushroom meet knows I’m cirque de so dope

Yeah come tripping with me

To this concrete jungle that’s the scene from the beach

Without cops letting artist graffiti The streets

Although that’d be dope you see what I mean

Stirred I travel, follow what I’m doing

Optical illusions not what I’m pursuing

Knife edge on point

Killers with a compass

Chilling by the hundreds

I’m Feeling like I got this

Don’t quit til peace meet sees meat streets

No need for violence , everybody feasting

Come and get a plate

I got sprit guys it’s frenemy

Make my moves it’s my identity

Barcode on me, and identity with id

So that the coppers can tie my to my weed

That won’t happen cos I fly free at high speed

Runner on a track meet

I came here to sightsee

And I’ve see more than I need to

Not as much as I will

This is all just a preview

Navigate the globe til the scorpions sting you

And make it in a scene without recording it’ll fit you

Chorus :

We could have it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hand

And you played it

To the beat

Bridge

And a My oh my , look how far we’ve come

It’s been a while

Wanna chase the sun

In all my time I never had such fun

As I did when I met you when we, got on shrooms and we with this magic

Verse 3:

And it’s a chance of fate that’s Gonna let us here

Let’s go back to mine and give that cameltoe a pedicure

You could throw yourself up, parade around and look cool

Success is outta reach then imma find me a footstool

I snatch a rain cloud outta the sky, and ring it

Til it’s rain dried out and it’s dry

Madmartigan

Flipping up his image again

I Don’t recognise myself in any mirror I’m in

You may notice in a lot of tracks I preach love

But in front of them haters I put on a mean ma

Turn on that ego on, and I put a screen up

Moving to a mindstate where life is cheap stuff

Fuck it it’s all good, that is what’ll feed us

Now let me roll a j to tree hug tree trunks

Get in the zone

Feeling like a throne

Is what I own

Cop gets us to the dome

Chorus

We could of had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hand

And you played it

To the beat