[Intro: Skepta]

Yo, forget the C, B and A-list

We don't wanna put this on a playlist

Didn't wanna let Boy Better Know through

That's why man run up in the house like bailiffs

We come through new cars and clothes

Now bakers wanna know how we make dough

I keep telling 'em "Boy Better Know"

Oh yeah Solo's back on road

[Verse 1: Solo 45]

Puh-puh-puh-puh-pum-pum pumpin' again

They tried to stop me but I'm pumping again

The Tottenham cowboy's outta the pen

Best go halves on a leng

Told them already, I'll repeat it

What you thought I was gonna say "told them again?"

Bet you fooled like a wasteman again

But don't watch that bruddah

Still can't take 45 for a charm

No way blud I ain't no punk

I'll run up in the crib with the pump

Then puh-puh-puh-puh-pump

You can't take 45 for a charm

No way blud I ain't no punk

I'll run up in the crib with the pump

Then puh-puh-puh-puh-pump

[Hook: Frisco]

So I dare one of these MCs say suttin'

45's back in the place say nuttin'

Trust me, I ain't talking about press though when I say Solo's gonna press button

I dare one of these MCs say suttin'

45's back in the place say nuttin'

Trust me, I ain't talking about press though when I say Solo's gonna press button

[Verse 2: Solo 45]

I'm looking at the music scene, it's changed so much who are all these chiefs?

Half of these guys should've dead by now

Yo wagwarn, where's the killer MCs?

Nah, I ain't backing your beef if you're sending me dough for canteen

Attempted murder charge at 19

Three months later, Section 18

Blud I had one shank, two shank, and two others

One in my pillow, one in my covers

Gave another couple to my London brothers

My mandem, absolute nutters

Who had the shanks? The fastest runners

Boy Better Know I'll boy you better

Deal with man and I'll leave man butters, overly butters

Alright then

[Hook: Frisco]

So I dare one of these MCs say suttin'

45's back in the place say nuttin'

Trust me, I ain't talking about press though when I say Solo's gonna press button

I dare one of these MCs say suttin'

45's back in the place say nuttin'

Trust me, I ain't talking about press though when I say Solo's gonna press button

[Verse 3: Solo 45]

Yo I used to rob these sort of guys, dude, I got the big 45

Rob my man, go home have a bath, then cream myself with E45

Change from Adidas into a Nike

Park up the [?], throttle the bike

I am the muckiest man in sight

Who can chat to me? Come on chat to me

I'll bump man like mosquito bites, ok, ok, uh-huh, alright

When I get close to the stars like Neil Armstrong, [?]3

I think you're in for a fight

Can't come around if your clique ain't tight

Drawing 3's and hit the bullseye

I make everybody scream, 180!

[Hook: Frisco]

So I dare one of these MCs say suttin'

45's back in the place say nuttin'

Trust me, I ain't talking about press though when I say Solo's gonna press button

I dare one of these MCs say suttin'

45's back in the place say nuttin'

Trust me, I ain't talking about press though when I say Solo's gonna press button

So I dare one of these MCs say suttin'

45's back in the place say nuttin'

Trust me, I ain't talking about press though when I say Solo's gonna press button

I dare one of these MCs say suttin'

45's back in the place say nuttin'

Trust me, I ain't talking about press though when I say Solo's gonna press button