[Hook: IRAH, MIST]
Ya beg a man or ya diss badman
Bombohole, make me tell you sumthin
Badman, nah I hear nuttin (no)
If ya bad, bombohole touch a button (Jook-jook-jook-jook, jook-jook-jook-jook)
Ya beg a man or ya diss badman
Bombohole, make me tell you sumthin
Badman, nah I hear nuttin (bwoy nuttin)
If ya bad, bombohole touch a button (Jook-jook-jook)
[Intro: MIST]
Educated, entertainment
Getting paper, terminator
Working out a price of his life on a calculator (Grrt)
Turn into a hater when you see my neighbours
Yeah I got brought up educated
Started off as entertainment
Now I'm really getting payed back
Switch him off, terminator (Bap)
Working out a price of his life on a calculator (Ah)
Turn into a hater when you see my neighbours
[Verse: MIST]
Spaceship flying (I'm gone)
God loves a trier so I'm trying
If there's topshelf weed you know I'm buying (Know I'm what?)
So much damn pain in my playlist, yeah I stay lit
All I want is profits or a cheque or a payslip (Anything)
Pricks turn opp-ish, see me sitting with my rocket
I know they see the shape of the Glock in my pocket (Bap)
I meditate, white ash with my zoobie
Twenty man down if I ever burst this Uzi
Ya beg a man or ya diss badman
Bombohole, make me tell you sumthin
Badman, nah I hear nuttin (no)
If ya bad, bombohole touch a button (Jook-jook-jook-jook, jook-jook-jook-jook)
Ya beg a man or ya diss badman
Bombohole, make me tell you sumthin
Badman, nah I hear nuttin (bwoy nuttin)
If ya bad, bombohole touch a button (Jook-jook-jook)
[Intro: MIST]
Educated, entertainment
Getting paper, terminator
Working out a price of his life on a calculator (Grrt)
Turn into a hater when you see my neighbours
Yeah I got brought up educated
Started off as entertainment
Now I'm really getting payed back
Switch him off, terminator (Bap)
Working out a price of his life on a calculator (Ah)
Turn into a hater when you see my neighbours
[Verse: MIST]
Spaceship flying (I'm gone)
God loves a trier so I'm trying
If there's topshelf weed you know I'm buying (Know I'm what?)
So much damn pain in my playlist, yeah I stay lit
All I want is profits or a cheque or a payslip (Anything)
Pricks turn opp-ish, see me sitting with my rocket
I know they see the shape of the Glock in my pocket (Bap)
I meditate, white ash with my zoobie
Twenty man down if I ever burst this Uzi
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