[Intro: Tasty TooK]

Don't ask me where I’m from

MTP city the kingdom

PHC Tasty to the bone

No one can stand me in my zone

No one can mess with my tone

Man don't be silly watch your tongue

With Billy we smash any song

Ridin' with my brews and my joint

Perfect Hand Crew Bruv we on point

CHORUS (X2)

And I ain’t looking for fame

I’m motivated to work for gains

I motivate you to do the same

Elevate you on top of this game

[Verse 1: Tasty TooK]

I’m a man from the south MTP the source

I don't ride with loud mouth or silly hoes

Shut your mouth you don’t know the force

I’m a Lord like a Stark when I go to the North

Like Wolf I talk fast, yeah I’m quick

Hear me on the mic, yeah that’s deep

Doin' it right, way too sick

Goin' wild for the night with my PH clique

Yeah French nightmare

Flying in your dreams with my Nike Air

Im full of flair, that’s not fair

The way I spit bars is called savoir faire

If you don’t get me blud you’ll go nowhere

You wanna be like me come on don’t compare

Don’t touch my beard or Mago’s hair

It’s MTP we’re not gassin' air yo blud

CHORUS (X2)

[Verse 2: Billy]

Mago blazin trees on one

Nightdrugs sippin' on them brew

Billy Tasty spittin bars add something

Be sure you got them too

Well the riddim man won't stop bruv

Ina the area it's hot not cold cuz

We raise temperature on the drop

Man Neva flop, man I got something

Man I got needs, man gotta work cuz man got deeds

Please I don't wanna burst in flame HAN

I don't wanna trust in fame

But I gotta to be big in the game HAN

Call out the name Billy I'm not a bad boy yeah my name ain't Diddy

Kong Ching Chang Chong I rap like a ninja

I smoke cigarette but I quitted ganja

I'm feelin' better but it's hard to sleep

Slippery slope if you fall it's deep

But I stay on the track bruva

Keep on grinding for ever

CHORUS (x2)

[Verse 3: Tasty TooK]

I’m coming like Blam Pow Wow no hello

Smell me when I go I’m like a walking kilo

Too fly too dope you follow

Waiting for my time in the missile silo

We always get high not low

I make your girl twerk call me Diplo

Put it in work with an English flow

You jerk know nothing like Jon Snow

[Verse 4: Billy]

It's bad we bad

Remember the name you mad we bad

We rap this motherfucker back to back

Well the riddim mad Remember we bad it's bad

It's bad you bad never try to compete man we rad

Are you mad ? Are you mad ?

CHORUS (X2)