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PERFORMING ARTISTS
NSG
Vocals
Nines
Vocals
Amir Amor
Programming
Kesi Dryden
Programming
Leon Rolle
Programming
Piers Aggett
Programming
Conor Bellis
Drum Programming
kz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abdul-Jalaal Arowosaye
Composer
Amir Amor
Composer
Ayodeji Mujib Shekoni
Composer
Courtney Freckleton
Songwriter
Dennis Mensah
Composer
Kesi Dryden
Composer
Kwame Kwei Armah
Composer
Leon Rolle
Composer
Matthew Ojo
Composer
Patrick Brew
Composer
Piers Aggett
Composer
William Mensah
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Conor Bellis
Engineer
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering Engineer
Jay Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
kz
Producer
Rudimental
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Zino Records)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
Airplane mode to ignore dem
Yeah, we all bleed, so I don't fear them
I can't talk to the worker, bring the chairman
Can't fuck with dem gyal, dem fuck bare man
She asked if I got a gyal, I said, "How many?"
How many man chain? Too many
You can get left back like Benjamin Mendy
All she want is Fenty and cruise in the Bentley
[Verse 4]
I ain't these rap ****, I supply bricks
I got three phones, one's for my side chicks
So you better feel special if I let you in my life
All friendly in the DM, that could never be my wife, uh
She gettin' too attached while I need space
Tryna turn this Nokia into a briefcase
Chicks, I got plenty, Brum's all them miles away
I'll get there in forty-five minutes in this Bentley
Pussy so good, got me comin' cunch
I hit you from the back like a sucker punch
Been to your hood, your block's sweet
Used to have to stream the football, now we watching from the box seat
See them dyin' over chicks that I smashed
For these bricks you could pay me in Bitcoin or cash, uh
Ice City, NSG
I'm busy but I'll shout you back when I'm free
And that's never
[Verse 5]
Airplane mode to ignore dem
Yeah, we all bleed, so I don't fear them
I can't talk to the worker, bring the chairman
Can't fuck with dem gyal, dem fuck bare man
She asked if I got a gyal, I said, "How many?"
How many my chain? Too many
You can get left back like Benjamin Mendy
All she want is Fenty and cruise in the Bentley
[Verse 6]
I don't wanna sound too cocky
It's "sex on legs" what she calls me
Chillin' with some mobsters
Dressed like NSG, not A$AP Rocky
She wanna munch me like tataki
Stress free but I ain't free yet
Face my fears in my chest yet
Backstreet Boys, you know we want it that way
Dem man only shop on Black Friday
[Verse 7]
These broke boys prayin' on my down
But I keep it movin', you can't stop me now
Bring the Henny bottle when we touch down
Yeah, we shut down and we get pounds
See, I'm a star, dog, I smoke the best loud
If I show my face, you gotta pay me now, yeah
What's the point of bein' real when they all fake?
I'm just tryna get this money, fuck being bait
[Verse 8]
Airplane mode to ignore dem
Yeah, we all bleed, so I don't fear them
I can't talk to the worker, bring the chairman
Can't fuck with dem gyal, dem fuck bare man
She asked if I got a gyal, I said, "How many?"
How many my chain? Too many
You can get left back like Benjamin Mendy
All she want is Fenty and cruise in the Bentley
[Verse 9]
Leave your bad vibe at home (Leave your bad vibe at home)
Don't fuck up my zone (Don't fuck up my zone)
And yeah, crime's what we know
But you blame us, grew up broke
See, tonight, just wanna have a good night
She just want good vibes
Far from your average hood guy, ah na na mmm
[Verse 10]
I'm tryna be the best me
Tryna live my life all stress free
But they wan' drain my energy
So I protect you from the mazz, G
Now I feel a type of way
And they say I ain't the same (Nah)
'Nother flight, fly way
'Nother gyal gyrate
[Verse 11]
Came a long way, looking back (Back)
Now the wall's full of plaques
Bet my teacher thought I'd end up as a likkle thief
They were dead wrong like my girl suckin' with her teeth
I know that girl, she actin' like the Virgin Mary
But she buss it open like a bottle of Henny
I'm in Central, drippin' like a foreigner
Speak in money language or I ain't hearin' ya
[Verse 12]
Airplane mode to ignore dem
Yeah, we all bleed, so I don't fear them
I can't talk to the worker, bring the chairman
Can't fuck with dem gyal, dem fuck bare man
She asked if I got a gyal, I said, "How many?"
How many my chain? Too many
You can get left back like Benjamin Mendy
All she want is Fenty and cruise in the Bentley
[Verse 13]
I told these ****, Icy goin' platinum, baby
You got Icy films now
Got Icy book comin' soon
Icy clothing
While you crab **** gon' be stuck on the block forever
Shouts to all my NSG ****, let's go
Written by: Abdul-Jalaal Arowosaye, Amir Amor, Ayodeji Mujib Shekoni, Courtney Freckleton, Dennis Mensah, Kesi Dryden, Kwame Kwei Armah, Leon Rolle, Matthew Ojo, Patrick Brew, Piers Aggett, William Mensah