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Skepta - Animal Instinct (feat. Lancey Foux)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skepta
Skepta
Vocals
Lancey Foux
Lancey Foux
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Adenuga
Joseph Adenuga
Songwriter
Lancey Foux
Lancey Foux
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trench
Trench
Producer
Skepta
Skepta
Producer

Lyrics

It's the animal instinct Look in my eyes, they see it I walk in the room, they feel it Told the mandem start moving different We're some endangered species How many years I been putting in work? Man not tryna get freebies See me, they like, "Wah'gwan, GG?" Man, I speed off like beep, beep Had to get ghost, had to get Swayze Girls see me on the road, get crazy She asked me if I ever met Jme That's my family, real red paisley Active boys, never lazy Might link up 'cause we GRM Daily Could've been a Monday or a Sunday Treat that like a Friday, get wavy Still, I be on my P's and Q's Like KA, yeah, we got the juice You can't stop me, best ya take your eyes off me Go find something to do I got nothing to prove, they wanna see me lose But I'm in Paris with the goons I should take a selfie and go and hang it in the Louvre And that's why they wanna start beef 'Cause the gang came in looking like an art piece Made your wifey skip a heartbeat I love cake, man, I'm tryna get a large piece Two's company, three's a crowd So four must be an afterparty I told my nigga, "Pass the car key" Jump in the whip and I make it look sexy Such a poser Front page in my boxers for the culture Hang it on your wall, that's a poster Ex-girl still tryna get closure I don't even know where to start Can't believe that we've grown apart I ride around town with a broken heart Say, you get me? But you don't know the half 'Cause I never complain Whether good or bad, you gotta ride it out Yin yang, you must know what the signs about Hope you live that life that you rhyme about It's a race against time and it goes so fast Take 'em back to school, man, they got no class No tints on the window Just so they can see the big smoke when I blow past You see the white man's face When they see us in the Wraith You see the fear ain't here Move like I'm ready to die today I see it, it's mine, I take it GTA life, ain't gettin' wasted I want the smoke, put it in papers Smoke me an opp, smoke me a racist You see us out, outrageous African Gene, no alteration Shake up the world when I step on the pavement I step in your home, don't take off my trainers I'm not a black man, I'm not a white man I'm a pyske man, you see Skep, you see my gang Big LF, I'm nothin' like my man Lash got the pack, Dex might tie one Step in the club, them man leaving dust Scariest sight, run if you must I don't know I should pray to God But sex, money, murder, I trust Sex, money, murder, true Except this money, nothin' ain't new Open my eyes, I'm in a coupe Look to my right You see the white man's face When they see us in the Wraith You see the fear ain't here Move like I'm ready to die today I see it, it's mine, I take it GTA life, ain't gettin' wasted I want the smoke, put it in papers Smoke me an opp, smoke me a racist You see the white man's face When they see us in the Wraith You see the fear ain't here Move like I'm ready to die today I see it, it's mine, I take it GTA life, ain't gettin' wasted I want the smoke, put it in papers Smoke me an opp, smoke me a racist
Writer(s): Joseph Junior Adenuga, Lancey Foux, Jay Trench Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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