{Verse 1: Local}
It's Locs
Oh so iffy, I'm so trippy
Life's so pretty, what's this city
Don't be stupid, don't be silly
I killed Kenny, I'll blame Billy
Oh so iffy, I'm so trippy
Life's so pretty, what's this city
Don't be stupid, don't be silly
I killed Kenny, I'll blame Billy
Silly silly
Chitty bang bang come with me
Smoking a skinny, I'm with thingy
Let's get jiggy, don't do real life
It's not pretty
Chitty bang bang come with me
Smoking a skinny, I'm with thingy
Let's get jiggy, don't do real life
It's not pretty
Chitty bang bang lets go
T and Locs
Decent food, decent smokes
Don't like none of your recent jokes (No no)
I don't do beef and pokes
But I will teef your coat
Clone your bank, I leave you broke
Good bloke but I mean I stir
Pissed as per (What?)
She saw me and whispered "Eurgh."
Posh girl rolex, wrist and fur
Bet you I still get a kiss from her
Not a bad boy drop off the brick and skrr
You just sit on the bits and err
You know all of the bars from Headie
I know all of the hits from Blur
Grafter earn till dirt
Say derr when they thought they won
Stay home when I thought they come
Still I'll run on a four take one (It's Locs)
It's Locs and a man like T
My g but it all ain't done (whoop)
Never weed they thought we spun (No no)
Trippin OG imma sure make some (ay)
It's Locs
Oh so iffy, I'm so trippy
Life's so pretty, what's this city
Don't be stupid, don't be silly
I killed Kenny, I'll blame Billy
Oh so iffy, I'm so trippy
Life's so pretty, what's this city
Don't be stupid, don't be silly
I killed Kenny, I'll blame Billy
Silly silly
Chitty bang bang come with me
Smoking a skinny, I'm with thingy
Let's get jiggy, don't do real life
It's not pretty
Chitty bang bang come with me
Smoking a skinny, I'm with thingy
Let's get jiggy, don't do real life
It's not pretty
Chitty bang bang lets go
T and Locs
Decent food, decent smokes
Don't like none of your recent jokes (No no)
I don't do beef and pokes
But I will teef your coat
Clone your bank, I leave you broke
Good bloke but I mean I stir
Pissed as per (What?)
She saw me and whispered "Eurgh."
Posh girl rolex, wrist and fur
Bet you I still get a kiss from her
Not a bad boy drop off the brick and skrr
You just sit on the bits and err
You know all of the bars from Headie
I know all of the hits from Blur
Grafter earn till dirt
Say derr when they thought they won
Stay home when I thought they come
Still I'll run on a four take one (It's Locs)
It's Locs and a man like T
My g but it all ain't done (whoop)
Never weed they thought we spun (No no)
Trippin OG imma sure make some (ay)
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