Released on February 22, 2019

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[Intro]

And I still never been on tour

How many ends have I shut down

A thousand pebs man bruck down

And I still need to bruck down more

(Hehehe, Who Else?)


[Chorus]

How many ends have I shut down

And I still never been on tour

A thousand pebs man bruck down

And I still need to bruck down more

Remember that time I got locked down

Came home to a rusty 4s

Serve Raw like Smackdown

Latex can protect my paws

None of them boys don't come round

They ain't really tryna break them laws

Real niggas on lockdown

They ain't really tryna break them doors

Feds tryna shut my block down

Cos the opps dem we make dem corpse

Really tryna get an opp down

Man did like man did it before


[Verse 1]

I got a bad b loving off 'Caine

Got a peng ting coming from Tottenham

Ri-Ri she's singing to Bane

Laying on my abs I said no problem

If DDG's in goal, none of these shots you ain't gon stop them

Pump long like Wenger's coat

Can't disguise man needs to chop them

Like, I keep switching SIM cards

Milly rock on your block like Lingard

Like how many times have I come to your block and I left someone all injured

Buss off man discharge

Foreplay with my index finger

Like how many times have I come to your block and I left it hot in the winter

I got a white g bagging up 'caine

Send a young boy straight to the alley

You know how many times I did on the mains?

You know how many times I did it no bally?

Turned bare man into stains

More time I didn't use no tally

Like any time I took any weight

It wasn't me like I'm coming like shaggy


[Chorus]

How many ends have I shut down

And I still never been on tour

A thousand pebs man bruck down

And I still need to bruck down more

Remember that time I got locked down

Came home to a rusty 4s

Serve Raw like Smackdown

Latex can protect my paws

None of them boys don't come round

They ain't really tryna break them laws

Real niggas on lockdown

They ain't really tryna break them doors

Feds tryna shut my block down

Cos the opps dem we make dem corpse

Really tryna get an opp down

Man did like man did it before


[Verse 2]

Man haffi take advantage

Pass it, step over there and rass it

Gyally be shaking arsed, rarted, look at the mess you started

I'm like I beg you pardon, darlin, cut all the talk you're jarring

I know your man he's starving, baalin, come like he's always fasting

Two yats in the back just waiting

Two shots from the back she fainting

The cats on my blocks' my patients

Any missed call then I get impatient

Show me to the sweetest one

Big back she got it from mum

No hands but she use her tongue

She said good boys ain't no fun

Gyal want act like she know me, phone me, send me love heart emojis

Messages that she's lonely

Only if it's real then come show me

Skinny nigga needs a thickest one

Dick it down til the dick is done

My side ting that's a sticky one

She's moany and a picky one


[Chorus]

How many ends have I shut down

And I still never been on tour

A thousand pebs man bruck down

And I still need to bruck down more

Remember that time I got locked down

Came home to a rusty 4s

Serve Raw like Smackdown

Latex can protect my paws

None of them boys don't come round

They ain't really tryna break them laws

Real niggas on lockdown

They ain't really tryna break them doors

Feds tryna shut my block down

Cos the opps dem we make dem corpse

Really tryna get an opp down

Man did like man did it before