[Intro]

[?]

Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know? It sounds cold

We on the block baby

[Chorus]

Right now man's moody like Margaret, my bro

'Cause I don't know what to do (Eureka)

Eureka, that's it, an epiphany's hittin' me, brand new hit

I came from the slums, like my bro, reppin' it

Kayem, let me cause some mayhem

And a ring-a-ding, uh, got a new adlib

Sounds like the crazy broad ting

Right now man's moody like Margaret, my bro

'Cause I don't know what to do (Eureka)

Eureka, that's it, an epiphany's hittin' me, brand new hit

I came from the slums, like my bro, reppin' it

Kayem, let me cause some mayhem

And a ring-a-ding, uh, got a nеw adlib

Sounds like the crazy broad ting

[Verse 1]

I'm a one man mеlody, don't need a band like elastic, drag like stretch

I might grab a feature, promise, it's rare, fantastic

So, [?] in the air (Uh)

I might stay single like a [?] braids hair

Man's just tryna stick 'round to the ends

Tucked to my Benz and a my new Moncler

Spin, like a merry-go, life's not—

School days, used to call me blick (Ah-ha)

It triggered to blow to who I am, like blicky

Them man talk like Wallabee kickies

Kiddies on the playground movin' silly (You get me?)

I really gotta grab P, like Diddy, let me get jiggy

Like with a K with a little bit of Filly

You see me, gotta bring broke friends with me (Ayy)

D-D-Dsquares, compaties, designer

Two-two ring-ring calls on my Lyca

But these dems on my heads, some fighters

But, my angel's lighter on sighter, (Ayy, ayy)

No cap, New Era, just be clever, can you not tell?

Like some UK weather, the Lord's comin', masked up, vendetta

So, don't heat up fast like sweater (You get it?)

[Chorus]

Right now man's moody like Margaret, my bro

'Cause I don't know what to do (Eureka)

Eureka, that's it, an epiphany's hittin' me, brand new hit

I came from the slums, like my bro, reppin' it

Kayem, let me cause some mayhem

And a ring-a-ding, uh, got a new adlib

Sounds like the crazy broad ting

Right now man's moody like Margaret, my bro

'Cause I don't know what to do (Eureka)

Eureka, that's it, an epiphany's hittin' me, brand new hit

I came from the slums, like my bro, reppin' it

Kayem, let me cause some mayhem

And a ring-a-ding, uh, got a new adlib

Sounds like the crazy broad ting

[Verse 2]

This-this school ting don't suit me (It don't)

Lo-lo-lookin' for a job from a guy with a tie on his neck

Who's a slave to the routine (Like, why?)

Comin' like on a dogs

Can never take a piss and a break from dookie (Come on)

That's bookey, these dons just pull up, files just fill up

Where you from? Where you live? Like groupies

They're like, "Bro, what's your ethnic?" (Bro, what?)

And man's from Ghana (Kwasiasem) Pigeons, don't care, slap [?]

Peck on the bread that gets larger, [?] play games like saga

Lookin' for a girl, don't wanna be a partner (Nah, nah)

Lookin' for the Lord, he's upsuh (Up)

And you got time, like an old man's spine, bro, would you rather?

[Outro: Horrid Henry]

She's in there, snooping through all my stuff, eureka, that's it, yes