I don't know why callin' me family all of a sudden Like hmm, my mum don't your mum Stop telling man my cousin I got day ones and I got new No fake ones, no one It's Boy Better Know I die Tryna run up in the bank like Bonnie and
Man get money the gang Man get girls the gang Man eat with the gang Man talk to the feds Can't work out what I said to a man Told me you was a big fan but the first thing you when you saw me is "Can I get a pic for the gram?" I was "Nah, sorry man" I only socialize the crew and the gang
1] Woah, guess back Came a long way from sittin' in the Came a long way from when whites never used to mix with Now all my white niggas and my black mates, we got the game on I to rate your page on MySpace but you never stayed on track Upset your wife is a fan, she done with a little boy Now she wants to be a man Told my accountant "Do me a transfer, cause I wanna buy land" You and I have got different mad man, I might go Saint Anne's No A pass, no wristbands You are not mandem, you are not
"Tracksuit Mafia, Boy Better My ones, my Meridian, bad London boys, active You get me?"
Man get money the gang Man get girls with the Man eat food with the Man talk slang to the Can't out what I just said to a man Told me you was a big fan but the thing you said when you saw me is "Can I get a pic for the gram?" I was like "Nah, man" I only socialize with the crew and the
2] They wanna see me hold the mandem down Cause I Shoreditch car park And I got bars Camden Town Out there survive on the streets Tryin' not to get by the police And I be MC's leaves 'til half-past-three This I'mma teach them a lesson Grace don't reply to those emails Nah, I don't do no sessions It's like them man have got an obsession with my of expression But in public, never hear my name Catch at the nightclub entrance Always attention But I be inside, tryna get all cool like Herc Dressed like I just come P.E You're dressed you just come from church do your research You wanna hear my verse come after your verse MCs act brand new they got a little money in their purse So you had a good solo Had a few big songs the years? Back you was a real Top Boy But right now fam, cares in the club, everybody's like "Who is he? Why is he walkin' around security?" You know the postcode when you're road Better know that I speak that
I don't know why man's callin' me family all of a Like hmm, my mum know your mum telling man you're my cousin I got day and I got new ones No ones, trust no one It's Boy Better 'til I die run up in the bank like Bonnie and Clyde
Man get money with the Man get girls with the Man eat with the gang Man talk slang to the work out what I just said to a man Told me you was a big fan but the thing you said when you saw me is "Can I get a pic for the gram?" I was like "Nah, man" I socialize with the crew and the gang