[Intro: Poczy]

Yo, Poczy, Twelve 50

Awbdy' 'ken what it is

BC on the cams

Big Nick Cass

[Verse 1: Poczy]

Check one-two

Respect you, 'n' the folk who listened to ma' last tune

Just because I'm in a tracksuit doesn'y mean al' slash you

Mare' like pass you a fat zoot

A sound dirty on that beat like a bird wae' her rat 'oot

Goin then, go get a gat out, see how far that gets you

When that real life shit pure hits ye'

'N' ye' feel like nuhin' will fix ye'

No even the weed or the whisky

It's a piss-take how the police are trying tae frisk 'es

I just wantae' see ma' story, telly

Just like Disney

But it is what it isnae'

'N' if yous 'hink me being from Scotland is holding me back in this music thing

Then yous cunt's must be smoking crack

'N' am hoping that this life does get better

But I'm surrounded by high-rise flats, shit weather, so

So man'll go hard like that

Dinnae' chat that shit on the mic

If you don't know what a struggles like, it's shite

So I write these bars aw' night

Till it sounds awrite

I look 'ootside 'n' it's turned tae' light

I've got pound signs in my eyes

But I've got wee round things to my left, but I've got wee blue things to ma' right

One-one-two for the Burdie crew

Cunt, you'll get done when I'm on ma' hype

You'll see me in Guilmartin riding a bike

Dressed in Nike, aw day ken' what it's like

Aw day fuck up the mic

Enter the rave 'n' a end up spraying they bars for days, it's dodgy

Cunt's are like: "What's happenin', Poczy?"

Try diss me and I'll make sure you dinnae get played anymare'

Suhin' like a Tamagotchi

Watch me box ye', 'n'

Honestly, ye' better what who you're talking tae'

Cause cunt's doon' here will end up fucking robbing ye'

It's awkward mate

[Hook: Poczy]

Jump on the beat 'n' a fuck shit up

This one's for when yer' off your nut

This one's for when yer' up the toon', or

In yer hoose', get stoned as fuck

Jump on the beat 'n' a fuck shit up

This one's for when yer' off your nut

This one's for when yer' up the toon', or

In yer hoose', get stoned as fuck

[Verse 2: Poczy]

Cause it's one or the other

Just trying to make P for the mother

Raised in the Burgh, that's a gutter

Just trying to get that bread and butter

In Edinburgh, an epic brother

[Outro: Poczy]

Fuck it, Twelve 50, awready' ken' what it is