Ladies Hit Squad (feat. ASAP Nast & D Double E) - Skepta & Pop Smoke

I've never seen my dog waste a day of her life Every day she wakes up with just love in her eyes Me I can't relate, 'cause I struggle at times But she'll wag her tail just because I'm alive She's like me, she loves you but never replies She's got playful, affectionate, and devilish sides I know you can't compare all of our lives to dogs but Ignorance is bliss to be settled with life If you could look me dead in her eyes And I'm not dead in her eyes, I guess I'm dead in disguise Freeman passed away, now he's dead in disguise If I've had a lot to drink, I'd crave bellin' him twice De Serrano in my cup, I'd add a lemon and ice End it on a double like I'm Gerwin Price Every time I feel normal, I just get a surprise Because the truth is, the truth will get buried in lies When I was little, every car journey stuck in the middle But these days, I've never needed car journeys for that Everybody's heard a story, they ain't heard of the facts Got my back to the world, I got the world on my back It's like I tell myself that I'm stuck and in trouble Every time it's straight back to fuck it, get double I know it sounds mad, but I just hope it seems subtle To sugarcoat my peace of mind, you're left with sweet fuck-all I fear a lot of things, but not karma Live in blue shadows, cold parma Intentions are pure, I just wish it would work harder Fuck Boris Johnson, I struggle with Keir Starmer Like tryna choose between vomit or warm lager I work my way, I don't know if I work smarter Honest in a booth, then joke to the world after Feels like drugs when causing a girl's laughter Mandy in my Rizzo, I vomit like Pearl Harbor Labels on my neck like new hoodies He don't know my mind, but why would he? Tryna stitch me up, like how could he? I just wanna live my life and never do a nine-to-five If he could give his privacy away, then why should he? That's where I'm at, bro, never change a fat bro Think I'm losing contact with my backbone I'm comfy when I'm at home, I'm tryna buy a gaff, though Money rules the world, but your heart is where it's at, though What future did we build for? Hidden to see Tryna tell me I'mma live with no fish in the sea Tryna tell me that integrity is a thing of the past What if I don't wanna work? What if I just wanna dance? My friends are more important than any deal will ever be Half can't cook, but for disaster, they're a recipe I love it, never rise above it These days my therapy is be kind, smile Say fuck it, cause I've never seen my dog waste a day of her life Every day she wakes up with just love in her eyes And me, I can't relate, 'cause I struggle at times But she'll wag her tail just because I'm alive She's like me, she loves you, but never replies She's got playful, affectionate, and devilish sides I know we can't compare all of our lives to dogs but Ignorance is bliss to be settled with life (life-life-life) Yo-yo, This is Sio and this is day This is day four of the Sombra family holiday in America

Yes, yes Let's go You are not on the same level as I These bars will make your adrenaline rise And when I'm inside I got bad boys showing their feminine side They're jealous of my potential To make the world shake like ketamine highs If man's salty I'll pepper him twice If talent comes down to melanin why? Am I so much harder than you Picking up green like a gardener do Star dog will do, I put half of the Q in some fat off plate and start sparking a zoot And now I'm in venting mode I'm inventing most of the flows you know When the clothes you own I've already worn The future's here I'm already born My black box is attracting fans Don't rate good yutes acting bad Man's got bars so I chat them facts, till I wrap them grands in elastic bands You hold food like plastic bags 'Cause you love dizz like raskit fans My team are ready to start See man shaking the captain's hand Yes, yes Luis Empire you like this one Bow-bow-bow Man's pulling up in a blacked-out Audi Acting rowdy Bad men 'round me There's a party at my ex's yard but the slag don't shout me Man don't doubt me Man chat shit so I slapped him loudly Smacked him proudly Man's too cold get a chapped lip 'round me What, man gets racks in now G If I asked you name a yute that's harder Man bet a tenner that you won't answer Never see that yute at the after's My man's fucked off a zoot and lager Yeah waste man Can't hack a zoot and a stella Swingman round like a human propeller If his girlfriends cute I'll tell her She ain't going home with you Man spit bars man I'm chosen to Gonna make that last like frozen food Be the best in the world I'm hoping to It's overdue Bare heads turn when I'm rolling through Still cold in June Got bare notes can't fold in two Don't chat shit you're (ah-ah) Why you lying for I stand out if I'm indoors If you diss my marge get flying jaws Just wanna bring guys on tours Man's angry now You'll get dropped like hand me downs Nobody got better bars than Songer Two years time, man's in town By the way, when i set down, i meant ten years but fuck you (owoh) Man's pulling up in an all white Rari All night party Call my barbie I spit bars like Dave, I kick ball like Vardy Man's cray cray call that Tom Hardy You can't out-bar me You get bumped no white on car key No filter, man's Marley White and strong just call man Charlie It's S-O-N-G-E to the R Got the best flow man bring heat with the bars Girls leave mine at six in the morning But swear down don't sleep in the yard Always rolling zoots and bifftas No guns I use my fingers I am outside the box like David Luiz when he shoots from distance, bow (bow)

Hit town like a freight train runnin' Starin' at us like deer in the headlights Never thought you had another thing comin' Did the same damn thing to 'em last night Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Little gal in the skin tight britches Get up and get down to the front row Sure, hope your boyfriend ain't lookin' He won't get hurt by what he don't know He don't know that I know, and you know I got some plans for you, baby Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke, yeah Oh, yeah, uh-huh Come on, yeah Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now (Go now, go now, go now) Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Oh, watch 'em now