Man

I don't know why man's calling me family all of a sudden

Like, hmm? My mom don't know your mom

Stop telling man you're my cousin

I got day ones and I got new ones, no fake ones, trust no one

This boy better know till I die

Tryna run up in the bank like Bonnie and Clyde 'cause

Man get money with the gang

Man get girls with the gang

Man eat food with the gang

Man talk slang to the Feds, can't work out what I just said to a man

Told me you was a big fan

But the first thing he said when he saw me is

Can I get a pic for the 'Gram?

I was like no, sorry man, I only socialize with the crew and the gang

Whoa, guess who's back?

Came a long way from sitting in the flats

Came a long way from when whites never used to mix with blacks

Now all my white **** and my black mates

We got the game on smash

I used to rate your page on MySpace but you never stayed on track

Upset 'cause your wife is a fan?

She done with the little boy

Now she wants to be with a man

Told my accountant, "Do me a transfer," 'cause I wanna buy some land

You and I have got different plans

Real madman, I might go Saint Ann’s

No AAA, boss, no wristbands

You are not mandem, you are not gang

Man get money with the gang

Man get girls with the gang

Man eat food with the gang

Man talk slang to the Feds, can't work out what I just said to a man

Told me you was a big fan

But the first thing he said when he saw me is

Can I get a pic for the 'Gram?

I was like no, sorry man, I only socialize with the crew and the gang

They wanna see me drown

Trying to hold the mandem down

'Cause I shut down Shoreditch car park

And I got bars like Camden Town

Out there trying to survive on the streets

Trying to not get killed by the police

And I be schooling MCs, nobody leaves till half past three

This year, I'ma teach them a lesson

Tell Grace don't reply to those emails

Nah, I don't wanna do no sessions

It's like them man have got an obsession

With my style of expression

But in public, never hear my name mentioned

Catch them at the nightclub entrance, always seeking attention

But I be inside, tryna get burse

Looking all cool, like Herc

Dressed like I just come from P.E.

You're all dressed like you've just come from church

Better do your research

You don't wanna hear my verse come after your verse

MC's act brand new 'cause they got a little money in the purse

So you had a good solo career

Had a few big songs over the years

Back then you was a real top boy

But right now, fam, nobody cares

Walked in the club, everybody's like, who is he?

Why is he walking around with security?

You know the post code when you're talking road

But know that I speak that fluently

I don't know why man's calling me family all of a sudden

Like, hmm, my mom don't know your mom

Stop telling man you're my cousin

I got day ones and I got new ones, no fake ones, trust no one

This boy better know till I die

Tryna run up in the bank like Bonnie and Clyde 'cause

Man get money with the gang

Man get girls with the gang

Man eat food with the gang

Man talk slang to the Feds, can't work out what I just said to a man

Told me you was a big fan

But the first thing he said when he saw me is

Can I get a pic for the 'Gram?

I was like no, sorry man, I only socialize with the crew and the gang