[Intro - Kenny Allstar]

UK

Listen up

Time to bring some variety on the platform

These man are so cold with it

Sam Wise

Blaze

[Part I]

[Verse 1 - BlazeYL]

Ayy

D Squared jumper, Stevie I Wonder

Are you my lover, are you gonna ride?

Never knew she had a big back bumper, dump her

She's too quick with the lies

Close them curtains, the bud looks certi

Kermit, the green smoke nice

On the top floor of Duck & Waffle

She's riding me for the night

Hello, hi

I could never be that guy

Like how do you rate them dons?

Them man are all washed no tide

Bye, left that gyal on the side

She come two-two needy, meady

On my bike she rides

Off set with the bro's, smoke weed take off

Where my Migos gone?

Fuck the fake in the air like a weave thrown off

Them man think like thots

Two two step with the bro's, adva

Nce

We got drip, this Flair is ours

And she move way too fast

Sonic stop it, ringing bout love

And we throw sauce like curry

Steph Curry

I hit that shot, I hit it up in a hurry

For money

I lift it up I got bands in my hands

Simba ting with the monkey

I'm feeling lit, come and do it for the gang

Please don't get way too comfy

Had to tell her low all the fuckery

[Verse 2 - Sam Wise]

DIY when I used to splash the paint on my jeans

Super fly in the sky, the haters all below me

I like weed, I like juice, but sometimes I stay sober

Shout out Seshy, that's my bro, he's a fucking soldier

Fam I told ya

She might let it shake like soca

I'm moving forward, I'm a striker, Anelka

Fuck you mean you ain't flexing on me? Oi little ass boy

Know it ain't much we can get it round there, me and my boy

I've got green, no pak choi

I'm on the A3 with a 10/10 but she used to chat to my boy

I got some bankrolls like Lloyds

I left my old ting in the Voy

Look at this sauce, nothing like soy

I know your type, yeah to a tee

H-O-P print on my tee

And I'm with T sipping on tea

[Verse 3 - BlazeYL]

Step in the dance like "Hello"

Jell-O

I ain't your average fellow

The bridge got burned no comeback

Cah he ain't trying to build like Lego

I turned we're handle, closed them doors

No trace, no case, ain't no sauce

I'm in the next ends with the bro's on tour

They thought I taught this niggas to ball

I sweep them punks over there

Sweet one, come over here

She go down, level A

Ain't no date, stop it there

Beat and bounce, and what there

She said I make her moan, I'm rough, pull hair

I bruk that back, no toss, no care

She do it for me and me and only

[Verse 4 - Sam Wise]

Fully lit

I walk like I could never shit

Off this shit

I walk with Off-White on my hip

I know a ho that knows a ho that knows a ho

She ain't fucking with your broke self no more

Need a peng ting to come and show me what she learned on the block like J-Lo

Turn up the fucking weed in my room it's either yellow or mellow

Bagged three fives in a plastic bag

It looked like I was trying to do caine rolls

Buss something like Alan Sugar

If you do your job well I can put you on a payroll

And that's word

[Verse 5 - BlazeYL]

Spondoolies, that's cheddar

Might do a U-ie, no Trevor

My life a movie, adventure

I thought you knew me, you never, ayy

Sauce dripping puddles

Only fucking with it if it gets doubled

Me and bro that's double trouble

You know gang that's a load of muscle, ayy

[Verse 6 - Sam Wise]

The one that did it, the one that bleeds it

Yeah I flipped it then I cleaned it

Hot boy, top boy, man been on fire

Don't do no cheap calls like Lyca

Calling shots worth a lot

Used to put the packs in the pot

Take backroads to your spot

Real hustle, money, rocks

[Interlude - Kenny Allstar]

So for a few years now

I've been fucking with House Of Pharoahs wave

Hop on board

[Part II]

[Verse 1 - Sam Wise]

If you want me it will cost, don't do no freebies

She will FaceTime me her pussy cah she freaky

Got me tripping she my weakness, my Kiki

Grab her throat, when I skeet

Sit on my gear stick and I film that like Keatz

Your ex-man preeing on me, fucking neek

And bro just got him a cheque, yeah that's neet

Sucked me off on her knees, she believes

[Verse 2 - BlazeYL]

Yo

Oi oi

Why you trying to stunt for?

Calamari for starters

Hit that shot, gotta hit more

Andy Murray, I'm starting

Switch them lanes, I switch

Oh no, bitch I'm departing

Shift that position, I hit

Oh woah, her back I arch it

Bro said she look naughty, call me Messi I assist

They said I'm too ill cah all these tracks I make are sick

I told bro "You're real" cah he stayed real straight from the [?]

Tap that button or call me, I'm the one you always need

[Verse 3 - Sam Wise]

Pack just land

Phone just rang

Still beg friend

You're moving mad

I must can blow

If I keep it gang

Something like yard overseas

Azerbaijan

I'm somewhere chill on a beach and I don't even tan

Just suck me good and make me splash

Pull up and do the digital dash for cash

We could go back to back

On me, I'm getting it back

The pussy was good, attitude stank

Mad fans still on my back

Asking for tracks

I'm working on that though

Late for a show

Hop in a cab

Tell him "Hurry and go!"

[Verse 4 - BlazeYL]

I feel elite with two G's, ain't no Gucci flip-flops

We ain't the same, I'm on a plane, I'm just trying to take off

And I got a bad one on her knees, watch her go go go

She wanna top me with no T's, bitch go slow slow slow

Young nigga stepped in waving

She's on me, it's blatant

Pack come 10/10

Love for the plug, put faith in

Step in the dance, it's a rave ting

No Plain Jane ting

Money I'm making

Bare security at the door

Had to pause that one no risk-taking

On the M-Way doing up touring

[Outro - Kenny Allstar]

There you have it

Sam Wise

Blaze

Big up the House Of Pharoahs ten times

Don't forget The Seasons EP out now

Take in the content man