Loser

What a loser, when he’s gonna lose?

How much more's he gonna do?

Why has he always gotta point to prove?

Like pftt

Have you seen the way he moves?

Bruv, he’s gonna lose soon

He’s a loser

Boy I can’t wait until he lose

Fucking loser

Anyone could do what he do

I could be in his shoes

It wouldn’t be an issue

Everybody needs to move on

From this shit yout'

I hate him

Always winning

Like when’s he gonna lose?

Who gassed this kid

To think his tracks are sick?

Gave him plaques and shit

And let him act so lit

He wouldn't have no chicks without that blue tick

He ain’t bad, he’s a prick, and he’s five foot six

Always breathing down the mic every time he spits

Bruv, I cringe to my core every time he talks

Kinda kid who robbed stores back in primary school

Little B, Tec, Aitch, at least Aitch is tall

He ain’t won no awards

Can’t wait to see an end to him

Imagine being friends with him

If I was his mate I’d tell him straight

"You ain’t meant for this

You’ve had your little shine now

You should make amends with it"

Getting on my last nerve

He ain’t got bars

He just parties

And clarts birds

Flies 'round the world first class with the dawgs there

Stays in the charts forever thinking he’s fucking sick

Little prick

What a loser, when he’s gonna lose?

How much more's he gonna do?

Why has he always gotta point to prove?

Like pftt

Have you seen the way he moves?

Bruv, he’s gonna lose soon

He’s a loser

Boy I can’t wait until he lose

Fucking loser

Anyone could do what he do

I could be in his shoes

It wouldn’t be an issue

Everybody needs to move on

From this shit yout'

I hate him

Always winning

Like when’s he gonna lose?

Little one hit wonder

Extra small jumper

How the scene let him cut through is a blunder

Chavvy as they come, bet his Mrs. is a munter

And he only blew

From the magic that his mum done

Only went viral 'cause of the TikTok’s

Can’t afford a buss down, look at his wrist watch

He ain’t got drip, that's why his top's always ripped off

The skinny little twig, he should be keeping that shit on

My girl was obsessed with him, so I left her

Yeah, her life's better now, but I bet it gets worse

Hear him in the clubs, and I just can’t even get turnt

Nah, I wern't nodding my head, my neck hurts

Nah, I don’t follow the kid

It pops up

Don’t ask how I know where he’s been

I’m just smart

And it’s hard to escape him

I can’t rate him

But he’s on all my pages

I hate him

When he’s gonna lose?

How much more's he gonna do?

Why has he always gotta point to prove?

Like pftt

Have you seen the way he moves?

Bruv, he’s gonna lose soon

He’s a loser

Boy I can’t wait until he lose

Fucking loser

Anyone could do what he do

I could be in his shoes

It wouldn’t be an issue

Everybody needs to move on

From this shit yout'

I hate him

Always winning

Like when’s he gonna lose?

It's still shit, 'though