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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Orobosa Omoregie
Vocals
Ghosty
Performer
Kyle Evans
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Orobosa Omoregie
Songwriter
Kyle Evans
Composer
Brad Moss
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ghosty
Producer
Kyle Evans
Producer
Fraser T. Smith
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Ghosty)
[Verse 2]
Look, it's incredible scenes
You can't make this up
Two times that a man lost blood
Football and paper cuts
I see dem man hatin', aw, fuck
Why you gotta make it tough?
Wife talk, I break that up
Trust, she could never make that us
[Verse 3]
This beef ain't mental
Me and bro in a buss-down rental
Pissed 'cah the ride-out unsuccessful
Wasted trip from Central
Shoulda invoiced my man for the petrol
That girl got a shape that's dreadful
Pencil, body come thin like Red Bull
Young G on the rise, Kensal
True, my little **** outlines like stencils
Huh
What's happenin'?
He got touched and he got touched
It's getting embarrassing
Got a ting called Meg, five-foot-ten
Wants me to marry it
She can have this horse's dick
It's calm if Meg on the stallion
Heard somethin' got touched in Vale
I was in France, eatin' asparagus
Pause, the Porshe got a horse
Course I don't need no chariot
Dead ting wanna be wifey
We can't even be companions
My young G is carrying
Make him feel the force like Anakin, it's
[Verse 4]
It's incredible scenes
You can't make this up
Two times that a man lost blood
Football and paper cuts
I see dem man hatin', aw, fuck
Why you gotta make it tough?
Wife talk, I break that up
Trust, she could never make that us
[Verse 5]
So, what are you saying?
I don't know about dem man
But us man know not to write statements
My bro got shots for his flavours
Same way we got shots for our paigons
Young G in a new country
Taking over, that's colonisation
Fuck your organisation, hating
You must think that we're gaming
My little bro did him inside-out
That's hand-eye coordination
That **** there woulda dropped that day
True say, the mandem did save him
Now he wanna call out "Paigon!", ragin'
How you gonna make that statement?
Like, how you gonna make that
How you gonna make that work?
Back below the average, baby
How you gonna make that twerk?
Like, how you gonna make that shake?
Wait, how you gonna make that move?
If I said he's been touched, I'm lying
But it's on sight, till I make that true
[Verse 6]
It's incredible scenes
You can't make this up
Two times that a man lost blood
Football and paper cuts
I see dem man hatin', aw, fuck
Why you gotta make it tough?
Wife talk, I break that up
Trust, she could never make that us
[Verse 7]
Any time of day, bang
For bro that's vamos
Girls wanna go on dates
Take a man out like Ramos
Still can't dead this beef
Release it like bro said, "Man on"
This war last him an infinity
Man do it like Hulk and Thanos
Written by: David Omoregie, Kyle Evans, Brad Moss