作曲 : Eight8/Jonny Leslie/Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph

Yo, come on, Mitch, you know I gotta go

Bring yo' mother****in’ ass

If it weren't the UK, would've had a AK-47 with a hundred rounds

Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max, they want a boy with a London style

We ain’t got generational wealth, got a couple of mill' for my unborn child

If I pay a man a hundred thousand pounds, I could get man bun right in front of a crowd, uh

That's GBP, the price go up if it's USD (21)

Better watch your words, I'll get you X'd 'bout the shit you tweet (On God)

I told lil' bro if it’s personal, he better jump out and do it on feet

We got somethin’ in common with scuba divers, why? 'Cause the guys in deep

If it was in the UK, where they had an AK, gang outside with a samurai sword

Nike Tech fleece with the Air Force 1, my ski mask on, but we don’t snowboard

Go on a glide, leave your phone at home, what's wrong with these guys? they go and record

Sold a stroke, we was broke as hell, well, until we broke the law

If I lived in Harlem, I would've been Mitch, them man would've been like Ace and snitched

If it was Oakland, I would’ve been a pimp

If it was 1930 North Carolina, I would've been Frank with the mink

If the opps got nominated for the BRITs, would've went to the ceremony with sticks

And the G-17 woulda came with a switch

If it weren't the UK, would've had a AK-47 with a hundred rounds

Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max, they want a boy with a London style

We ain't got generational wealth, got a couple of mill' for my unborn child

If I pay man a hundred thousand pounds, I could get man bun right in front of a crowd, uh (Pussy)

That's GBP, the price go up if it's USD (21)

Better watch your words, I'll get you X'd 'bout the shit you tweet (On God)I

told lil' bro if it's personal, he better jump out and do it on feet (21)

We got somethin' in common with scuba divers, why? 'Cause the guys in deep

Latex gloves, I'm on the drill, watch them fall

Jack and Jill, up on the opps, seven to nil

Premier League, I'm in the field

Two things that you'll never see is me run from an opp or a bitch in my will

Got day ones and I'm with 'em still, fighting demons, swallowin' pills

I still wanna deal with Nike (On God)

I can't get caught on no ring, so I'm inside out in the sheisty (Straight up)

We go through the front door, 'cause they gon' tell when that back door shit get spicy (Racks)

Internet beef, if I catch you in traffic, the **** you gon' do, nigga, type me? (Pussy)

I put this on God, I hit the bitch once, she already tryna be wifey (Damn)

I'm from the street and I got opps, I don't got time to go sightseein' (Gang)

Wake me up with head, put this in your purse and shut the **** up if you like me (21)

I fill up your closet with Birkins, buy you a wagon and make sure you icy (Alright)

Alright, If it weren't the UK, would've had an AK-47 with a hundred rounds

Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max, they want a boy with a London style

We ain't got generational wealth, got a couple of mill' for my unborn child

If I pay a man a hundred thousand pounds, I could get man bun right in front of a crowd, uh (Pussy)

That's GBP, the price go up if it's USD (21)

Better watch your words, I'll get you X'd 'bout the shit you tweet (On God)

I told lil' bro if it's personal, he better jump out and do it on feet (21)

We got somethin' in common with scuba divers, why? 'Cause the guys in deep