I Know

She wants my attention, I wait for the bands

Standing ovations with the way that I rap

You talk Ps but I heard that you cap

Coulda been Baiteze wid the way that I bag

The music I make, leave your bae tryna smash

Tryna 2s for the bag like Nemzzz, are ya mad?

Calass the outcome there if we clash

They thought I was done but I’m back for a lap

I got a call from my pretty lil' blasian, lookin' for my location, are you mad?

Might do it on a omah lay ting when I take her backstage, she a snake to her man

Big back but her attitude dusty, the bitch couldn't stick to the plan

I’m cheeky I got her whole waist in my hands

Never see me I’m really on a chase for the bands

She said I make pounds, I know, I know

I tell her bend down, how low, how low

I tell her slide round, why not, why not?

And I send the girl a heart typo, typo

The gyally warm suck, lypo, lypo

Wiz wid a wand, my bro, my bro

She a fiend for the sword, kylo, kylo

Burna I need shayo, shayo

The baddie wan sing high note, high note

The gyally warn fuck, I know, I know

Bitch! And my **** still duck, 5-0, 5-0

Outta the ends, Cairo, Cairo

And I can never get snaked, shiro, shiro

Bro's on the wing, I fry those, fry those

Mummy said I got clout so I gotta lie low

They get gassed when I sing high note, high note

The bands, need money in the bank like Zigler

So I spin tracks, tryna see more pounds

From the east end of the city like Linda

King of my hood need space for my crown

I never link her, I keep lettin' her down

Man I’m on her insta, I’m unfollowing now

But I heard her sister got unlimited mouth

I don't live in Windsor, but I'ma king of the south

Mumzy pissed I got money on me

But she know I been a goat since 2014

Tell a girl, I'm gonna take her to the fucking Maldives

But she gotta hold it down and act right on her knees

Audi, forgot my car keys

I’m wid the action not wid the talk please

Punchlines fly, I hope you clock these

If we spit for a score, I hope you mark these

She said I make pounds, I know, I know

I tell her bend down, how low, how low

I tell her slide round, why not, why not?

And I send the girl a heart typo, typo

The gyally warm suck, lypo, lypo

Wiz wid a wand, my bro, my bro

She a fiend for the sword, kylo, kylo

Burna I need shayo, shayo

The baddie wan sing high note, high note

The gyally warn fuck, I know, I know

Bitch! And my **** still duck, 5-0, 5-0

Outta the ends, Cairo, Cairo

And I can never get snaked, shiro, shiro

Bro's on the wing, I fry those, fry those

Mummy said I got clout so I gotta lie low

They get gassed when I sing high note, high note