Yungandthegifted_

Yeah, I’m in my zone

Livin the life of the young and gifted

In the studio, run out of drink, all we got is some weed and biscuits

I'm supposed to be writing

Instead I'm daydreaming about doggy-styling Kate Winslet

Snap out of the dream

Pass me the lighter let me light up the green

A million words in my head

Tryna think about punchlines that I haven't already said

I wanna write a diss track but my enemies are already dead

I only smoke one spliff but my eyes are already red

I'll be waiting til the cows come home

For man to offer me a biscuit cos I don't normally beg

Open up the pizza box we got earlier but it's full of crust and corn

We've been here so long

I just heard the speakers yawn

I go hard like Jason Bourne

These other MC's remind me of Mr. Bean and Johnny English reborn

But I still beep my horn

Screamin' team UK

Cos that's where I made my name

That's where I made my change

That's where I fucked up them pussyholes when they tried to pop my chain

Nothing but true facts that I speak on the track

Real n***as know where the real n***as at

I'm a good youth but I will fight back

Out to the mixed-race, white and black

Fake G's all over the place

If you put it on me you better put something over your face

Cos I won't snitch I'll tell the officer I don't wanna press no charges

I'm closing the case

Discharge myself from the hospital

Fuck the constable

Go home and deal with the beef like sunday roast on a plate

See I grew up in London

Where the olders talk, but the youngers ain't listening

I was given dirty looks by the priest at my christening

No food in the kitchen

Two brothers, one sister'n

Right now you're listening to the oldest sibling

And I get so much cake I might change my surname to Kipling

Yo pull up that man

Pull up that man

Pull up that

Pull up that

Pull up that bro