
Can’t See Me Again AR15 (Ft. Bashy, Kano & Skepta)
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[Intro: Skepta]
SK, easy
AR15, N17
Meridian Walk
Straight out the T-O-T
Icy
[Verse 1: Skepta]
I used to smile in pictures, but the ends changed me
Dad told me protect Jason, protect Julie and protect Jamie
Remember I first bought my strap
I was lookin' in the mirror and I went crazy
I never knew Posty, didn't wanna freestyle
Them times it was Skeng Daily
I had 13 scores in my mouth, ridin' from house to house
You would've thought I was a courier
So much money on the microwave
The shit looks like a photocopier
And I could probably make another score
With the crack residue in the buttons of the Nokia
Prayin' to God, please show me the light
Cause the trap house looks like Hollister
[Hook: Skepta]
I spoke to my mumsy on the weekend
Told her I'm gonna be a G to the end
But this time, man are doin' it legal
The police can't see me again
They can't see me again
They can't see me again
They can't see me again
Nah, they can't see me again
Spoke to my mumsy on the weekend
Told her I'm gonna be a G to the end
But this time, man are doin' it legal
The police can't see me again
They can't see me again
They can't see me again
They can't see me again
Nah, they can't see me again
SK, easy
AR15, N17
Meridian Walk
Straight out the T-O-T
Icy
[Verse 1: Skepta]
I used to smile in pictures, but the ends changed me
Dad told me protect Jason, protect Julie and protect Jamie
Remember I first bought my strap
I was lookin' in the mirror and I went crazy
I never knew Posty, didn't wanna freestyle
Them times it was Skeng Daily
I had 13 scores in my mouth, ridin' from house to house
You would've thought I was a courier
So much money on the microwave
The shit looks like a photocopier
And I could probably make another score
With the crack residue in the buttons of the Nokia
Prayin' to God, please show me the light
Cause the trap house looks like Hollister
[Hook: Skepta]
I spoke to my mumsy on the weekend
Told her I'm gonna be a G to the end
But this time, man are doin' it legal
The police can't see me again
They can't see me again
They can't see me again
They can't see me again
Nah, they can't see me again
Spoke to my mumsy on the weekend
Told her I'm gonna be a G to the end
But this time, man are doin' it legal
The police can't see me again
They can't see me again
They can't see me again
They can't see me again
Nah, they can't see me again
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