Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Look me in my eye, look me in my eye Look me in my eye, you ain't gonna slide (Why?) Talk behind my back, but that's the other side (Ay) Pillow talking undercover, that's a fucking liar Had to calm bro, son beat him like the summertime Rain on 'em, hear the thunder The band's got sticks, no drummer Brudda, 99 problems but I keep it one hunna I'ma-I'ma-I'ma babe bagger, ain't wan passa Whole heap of talk from the face, say nada I'm a grass cutter, buss me the runner Too fast, don't be counting on her asking fi number Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem know that she nah interest Waan give time, but she nah invest Dem man a talk nuff cah they waan impress Oh, you nuh get no empress Talk dem a talk Whole heap ah passa, call me, dem a call They wanna holla man, walk in the park Me, di ting money can't buy We just walk and flex (And flex) Have gyal from South and West (And west) Dem vexed, them wan' my cheques What me go do? Dem chat to gyal no chat to we cah Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Make gyal come 'round so Medusa stress me, she never come back Brown skin deh so with da pumpkin back Ever since she met me, good gyal ah tun bad, mad She knows I'm the man Drip my bitch in the new Chanel's, 'cause I can Fuck my old ting, she don't wanna understand I came from the gutter with a plan How'd you think I made these bands? Medusa came with the stress, so damn Remember you said that you'd never phone man Don't hold on to me, girl, me no give a damn Don't hold on to me, girl, me no give a damn Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg

Satisfying me ILL BLU Uhh-huh Lo-Lock it You better lock this big boy rocket Sl-Slop it All she wanna do is slop it I made about 15 quid I might just do a quick shoppin' Stepped in Amiri jeans And I like how you stay on top Back it up on di dumpa truck How you wine so yuh must can- (Uhh-huh) Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it (She wanna do me) She wanna do me 'cause of my name (Yes, she does) She probably wanna do me 'cause of the fame (She thinks I'm famous) Or maybe it's 'cause of my chain (Maybe, maybe) Or maybe 'cause she knows that a nigga gets paid (Thot) Swing it, cheff it (Cheff that) Bad B, wan' tek it (Ay) Smokey, settings (Ay) Won't lef' it, you get it (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) I'm married to the street, no weddin' (Yes) Shuttin' down shows, I'm shellin' (Man down) Everyday I'm gettin' that bread in (Yes) And I'm billin' up my man's bredrin (Bill that up) Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Two bad tings with a bumpa, jig it Bomboclaat, arch and bring it (Woi) Jesus piece, got the diamonds blingin' Smoke in the dance with women My older bro stays on the back road spillin' Same way I got my young t'ugs drillin' Cock it, bruck it, fling out your arse Honey, shake that waist, let me feel that kitten Burs-burst this champagne open I just came back on the streets Bad bitch five-foot-three, nails on fleek With a BBL, she a freak (Yes) Come fuck with a tug, honey Shake them cheeks She got both of her hands on toes and knees Like damn, what a great technique Shake that weight on the beat Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Like, let me see that bumpa, bring it Fling it, bend your back and then dig it Don't move loose everyday, I'm with it Move that gauge in the dance, I fidget Brown skin babe wanna glance Like yo, let me grip those digits Dumpa truck, gyal wine and fling it (Wine) Your MCM so timid (Uhh-huh) Turn 'round back weh, shake it (Turn 'round) Watch a real bad boy come break it (Uhh) Runnin' t'ru town in a spaceship (Ay) Even the CID think that I've made it (Yes, they do) I got bare man hatin' (Yes) But I know deep down they rate it, rate it (True) Say the wanna get me down (When?) Nigga, I'm still here waitin' Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up (Uhh-huh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it Back it up on di dumpa truck (Uh) How you wine so yuh must can- (Uh, uh) Turn 'round fi mi just start up Haha Put that up on a dumpa truck Let me see you wine and twiss it (Yes) I was really outside on chingings (Uhh-huh) Dig it, bend that back and fling it (Uhh) ILL BLU

Double A, C'est Nouvo Yeah, coco Khay, postcode, hoho Posé f'Paname, b'Amaretto m9eyyi couplet M3ana zéro poucave, ddayha f'kerri w'barek kan koubb lih Ztayla w Vandale, f'Azziqat Casa kan compléter Quête gha rassi bhal Van Gogh, ma bghit costard wla complet Rassi comme d'hab, DoubleTo sitti psychopathe Akhi kami khlassek en plaques, bda FM w gal infréquentable Ch9emtek en flag kat guerred fina b'étendard Matkounch a zebbi dégonflé, ji dreblik porro wla chi Flan Khassni gha Guala, m3a darna faut que j'me sors de là Koun tbe3tek nsewwer gha polla, west derbi ça pue la pisse Z9i9a w Apollo tel9ou diasski f'koula pôle Normal si ça pue l'alcool, west derbi m'calmi b'cannabis F'kassi my lean, barka t3eyetli la miss, bagha plata koula lil Katchoufni gha fl'khaliss Salat bel qamiss D.K.R, khoud lik Lamiss, men Miercoles tal Khamiss B.N.J fuck lahuiss (celui-là) F'kassi my lean, barka t3eyetli la miss, bagha plata koula lil Katchoufni gha fl'khaliss Salat bel qamiss D.K.R, khoud lik Lamiss, men Miercoles tal Khamiss B.N.J fuck lahuiss (celui-là) Listen When I fly out the foods wit' my runner, look That nigga talks waps but he ain't a gunner Bad gyal, told her Wesh Let's fly Marrakesh and turn up hasheesh, look blacka Run and retreat, get poked poke E9, you know my postcode Them niggas don't grind, they're broke, broke Fuck that shit, bro bruk that stick on a ride Man bring out the long nose One hundred bags on my rose gold Pull up with the knives in a Rolls Ghost Wallah, made a whip from my shows Opps tip on they toes Feds clock but we switch up clothes Bro, bro, said he's ghost there's no need to boast Bro, bro, said he's ghost there's no need to boast Khassni gha Guala, m3a darna faut que j'me sors de là Koun tbe3tek nsewwer gha polla, west derbi ça pue la pisse Z9i9a w Apollo tel9ou diasski f'koula pôle Normal si ça pue l'alcool, west derbi m'calmi b'cannabis F'kassi my lean, barka t3eyetli la miss, bagha plata koula lil Katchoufni gha fl'khaliss Salat bel qamiss D.K.R, khoud lik Lamiss, men Miercoles tal Khamiss B.N.J fuck lahuiss (celui-là) F'kassi my lean, barka t3eyetli la miss, bagha plata koula lil Katchoufni gha fl'khaliss Salat bel qamiss D.K.R, khoud lik Lamiss, men Miercoles tal Khamiss B.N.J fuck lahuiss (celui-là)

You're not alone I'll wait 'til the end of time Open your mind Surely it's plain to see Hit OT, a track superstar Crystal Palace, brap-brap-brap Linford Christie Stadium Ev-every Tuesday, flaggin' the boy Athletes lowkey cappin' a lot Croydon College stackin' like wot Love so big, I'd give him my all East or South, we're dreamin' it all Body hot like cookin' for long We like to make love like widest of dogs I was on his side, fifty-five to making a prof Body hot like cookin' for long We like to make love like widest of dogs I was on his side, East or South, we're dreamin' it all Ran towards the light thought I could find (Yeah) Somethin' bigger than the town that I had left behind I remember packin' up my bags, not sayin' my goodbyes Walsall used to be a place I'd only ever stopped my dreams And my home is where my heart is Feel so alone in a city so big 'Cause I used to know the person that lived at twenty-three And try and smell the flowers that weren't on the Caldmore green Gettin' off the six at Oyster just to spend my thirty P And I, I was just gettin' to know myself The city had broke me in Inside, dialin' my confidence up About my hair and my skin, yeah You're not alone I'll wait 'til the end of time Open your mind Surely it's plain to see Hit OT, a track superstar Crystal Palace, brap-brap-brap Linford Christie Stadium Every Tuesday, flaggin' the boy Athletes lowkey cappin' a lot Croydon College, stackin' at one Love so big, I give him my all East or South, we're dreamin' it all Listen Had to clean out my heart, mind, body and soul That London city's my home She love me, fair, come baby, 'cause your tall Build bricks and the sticks, can we remake though? Invest in my flow 'til my young boy lookin' your Brooklyn robe Back then used to boot, like we do up pro Now it's flimsy 'part from the block, bad days 'Cause we show down shows (Shows) Should I choose that Gucci or LV coat? Yo, I'm black in the hood unclothed The bando's boomin', my pastry comes from rotatin' phones Gon' step to the hoods, gon' clear So much patience is greatness, call me bacon (Toast) Don't go stop, know practice makes perfect Girl, if you don't know, leave it to me, I'm cool Started out a country girl while he heading, no regrets Had to change a couple of schools 'cause I wasn't fittin' in Take it straight to London, dream it big and let it grow Just so you know Feel so alone when the city gets cold I've known that I'd make it since I was a young girl The world is right there, I hear it calling But home is a place that makes my heart sing You're not alone I'll wait 'til the end of time Open your mind Surely it's plain to see You're not alone I'll wait 'til the end of time for you Open your mind Surely it's time to be with me

Yeah Deebo Smoke to your face like a heat stroke Man down, put that on my dead locs Man down, put that on my dreadlocks Shot, shot, shot, shot, T hot Bust down kettle, not a G-Shock If she hoppin' in the coupe, it's a bed rock Lift the suicide doors at the next stop Shot, shot, shot, shot Please don't play games I got niggas in the back with the A Ayyy I don't love her, hit her then I do the race We can tell by the way Brodie told me that the trap's doing great Yeah, I'm so away I can't save you, gotta leave you in the maze Push the suicide doors up Ayyy, I'm in a Porsche truck Cooling with a rich porter D'n'G for my daughter Yeah, Jimmy Cole for my new bitch Got guap, move block like rubicks In the coupe, bust a dance to the music Drop the top, make her lose it Deebo Smoke to your face like a heat stroke Man down, put that on my dead locs Man down, put that on my dreadlocks Shot, shot, shot, shot, T hot Bust down kettle, not a G-Shock If she hoppin' in the coupe, it's a bed rock Lift the suicide doors at the next stop Shot, shot, shot, shot (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I was running up and bumming out the big bucks Got a driver waiting for me, I'm a big shot 16 when I knew I want my wrist floss Swiss gleam when you're looking at my wristwatch All the heat, I can't leave it in a cooler If he in a jeep then he most likely the shooter See, my niggas in the back came with the ooh-rah Gotta tell 'em to relax, take a woo-sah Doing graveyard shifts for my fivers Who'd have thought I would've went school with some lifers? Hit it in the past, only found out that he wifed her Told my bro change but he loyal to the lycah At the Fendi store but she'd rather go to Michael Kors Pigs got my niggas dashing 'round the courtyard Ten toes in my Fours Still whip it like I'm Louis in the Porsche, yeah Deebo Smoke to your face like a heat stroke Man down, put that on my dead locs Man down, put that on my dreadlocks Shot, shot, shot, shot, T hot Bust down kettle, not a G-Shock If she hoppin' in the coupe, it's a bed rock Lift the suicide doors at the next stop Shot, shot, shot, shot Rudebwoy stop 'e noise man Weh yuh know bout bloodclaat good tings? Weh yuh know bout dem shoes yah, dem shirt yah Dem bloodclaat pants yah? Stop ye chattings man

Go ghost if you like, make sure the door don't hit ya I was tryna put donnys on, but I don't think they really got the picture You can showboat if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya Things done changed for a nigga, cah before man I used to be the victim Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one (yeah) Way back when, didn't wanna know (woo) Way back when, I was on the ropes (woo) Winter time came, never had a coat Mummy doin' work, but the money always low Now I'm on the road, so squaddy we on the road OT trips for a show, I'm gettin' dough Bro-bro still on the stove, I need some more Get my A&R on the phone, let's do a tour (woo) Be about it, be about it, don't talk about it I got niggas doin' the dirty, I'm still around it All these women doin' my head in, don't need the baggage I got my connect, pick up a package Laughin' to the bank, four by four truck Thinkin' 'bout the times, I had no buzz Now I'm 'bout to pop, gyal show love But I already know, what contour does Go ghost if you like, make sure the door don't hit ya I was tryna put donnys on, but I don't think they really got the picture You can showboat if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya Things done changed for a nigga, cah before man I used to be the victim Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one This the sound of a boy that was broke, and wasn't known All alone, got three, four friends, but on his own Never P'd, I played out hard in these streets I know grief, I buried my brother at 15 These niggas seen, who I was, who I am Babygirl, what's your name? Who's your man? Yo, that nigga ain't the same, when he's off the 'Gram If you really know my worth, then let's make plans Girl, play smart, you know I'm the next (yuh) Fuck the phony, no love from the set (yuh) List of broke niggas, owe me respect (yuh) Word on road is, in my city I'm a vet Made my mom proud, and made my dad pissed If a nigga did his job, he might've got chicks Cold, with these niggas, they better get a grip If they ever get to ask why, I did it for the fifth Go ghost if you like, make sure the door don't hit ya I was tryna put donnys on, but I don't think they really got the picture You can showboat if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya Things done changed for a nigga, cah before man I used to be the victim Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one