Dem Neva Warn Ya Stefflon Don

[Verse 1]
Pretendin' homies, pretendin' Tonies, they hella phoney
Fuck with niggas that you look be and get to moanin'
Sweetie honey, I'm loc with these niggas tryna bone me
Yeah, you likkle bitches pick your floss 'fore you down on me

[Pre-Hook]
Switchin' lanes, I change gangs, I'm movin' holy
Too many niggas gettin' shot by the pepperoni
If you ain't givin' the money then tell me why you show me
That's that type of shit that get you blocked if you lookin' for me

[Hook]
Right up the rifle, yeah
Bad gyal, don't bear no front
Who, tell 'em fi come for me
Them must seen me run the streets
Dem neva warn ya
Dem neva warn ya
Tell fussy boy, fussy boy say we lawless
Dem neva warn ya
Dem neva warn ya
Rise up the ting, [?]
Dem neva warn ya
Dem neva warn ya
Side gyal never gonna be a don-dada
Dem neva warn ya
Dem neva warn ya
Rise up the lower, yeah yeah
Them have to rise up the ting
Them have to rise up the lower
Them have to rise up the ting