[Verse 1]
So I hate when I talk to my boy from pen and he acts like cuzf you forgotten me!
I ainft got time to shit let alone come check you blud
You know Ifm hot property
I got property
Right now Ifm in Europe fucking up shit
more than the economy
So when you land you know I got you properly

[Chorus]
I bring my people through with, everything I
do
You reckon me I pop widf you
Ahhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa
You a snitchinf little bitch and you love
singinf to the blues
Well this song wasnft made for you
Ahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa
Killer Hip Hop UK

Ifm coming
Ifm coming
For you
Aaaahhaa
Ifm coming
Ifm coming
For you

[Verse 2]
Yo, fuck so good make a bitch wanna fight me
Wanna rolex ring Wiley
When I was a bum, no-one really liked me
Now its time someone went a got a new job for Tinie
Ifm only playing
Ifm just saying Ifll shit so hard Ifm constipated
Overworked, underrated
Now my tings poppinf off, no gun relation
Grind all day but I ainft roller blading
All eyes on MOI, holla baby
No love for the ex, on that note T (Tulisa)
Tell Kelly ifve got that motivation
I beg, someone find Max online and let her know I wanna smash her from the back
If not Sarah Jane can come give me brain and put them big red lips on my sack!
Ifll be killinf cause Ifll be getting bred
Hard doe, number 1Œs all day on the chart show
So F*CK YOU and your 90 track mixtape
Thats a million bars of arsehole
My flows are wrecked and it opens legs
Its fly than a motherfucking jumbo jet
What a selfish bastard, no respect
You know Dapz, no regrets
I still roll through my hood and I wear my chain
F*ck a top boy Scorcher and Bashy canft do the same
Real recognised, reaaaalll
How many albums have you sold today?
I ainft saying nuttinf way not Kanye
But Ifm living life on the runway
If your nang, Ifll be like eWelcome on board my brudda, say bye to gun playf
King of the jungle, hardest can be, I dare you to let your chick party with me
Im Tarzan and im hung like a tree
Imagine if your new born pops out looking exactly like moi
Banter, but on the real get her on pampers because Ifll be on the tour bus getting pampered
I heard Simon Cowell thinks Ifm a little wanker
An ifm getting on his tits like Cancer
And I donft wanna start mentioning names (Fuck it)
Where they all now? There bankrupt!
Joe McElderry, oh what a stand up!
Alexandra, pull your socks up!
Where you hits at? You ainft no winner!
I feel bad cause your voice is amazing but your careers getting raped by a Mason
That shit fucking upsets me, cause it donft get me, try bring them near me
Coming round with your hands out, wanting a hand out, ahhhh thats too political
I donft care about a Bentley, Gucci or a Fendi, mans living in a spaceship!
You got clapped by a, BANG!
Your girl got macked by a BANG!
That smooth criminal
Ifm a product of my environment I ainft sayinf me and you are any different
Ifm just planning an early retirement
I donft mean surrey when I say Ifm going Kingston
Every mans welcome to fly long distance
We be on the beach with Weed Man Winston! WINSTON!
Plus Ifm the craziest ting out the United Kingdom
Killer Hip Hop UK

[Chorus]
I bring my people through with, everything I
do
You reckon me I pop widf you
Ahhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa
You a snitchinf little bitch and you love
singinf to the blues
Well this song wasnft made for you
Ahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa

Ifm coming
Ifm coming
For you
Aaaahhaa
Ifm coming
Ifm coming
For you

[Outro]
I ainft even going in, Ifm just fucking around
They just werenft
You know me
Ifd rather be singing my shit anyway
Big up Keyz motherfucker
POOOMBLAYYYYYYY!!!!