[Pre-Chorus: Vibe Chemistry]
I just bought a Q, just to flex on you
'Rari, 'Rari shoe, 'cause I'm mad for you
I just sold 'em too, bitch, I never do
Freezer freezer too, 'cause I flex for you
I just bought a Q, just to flex on you
'Rari, 'Rari shoe, 'cause I'm mad for you
I just sold 'em too, bitch, I never do
Freezer freezer too, 'cause I flex for you
[Chorus: Vibe Chemistry & Songer, Both]
Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (Wrist)
Bring it back up, up 'cause it's lit (Lit, lit)
Keep it cool, ice-cold for this shit (Shit, shit)
'Cause I'm ballin', look at all these chicks (Chicks)
Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (Wrist)
Bring it back up, up 'cause it's lit (Baow, baow)
Keep it cool, ice-cold for this shit (Vibe Chemistry)
'Cause I'm ballin', look at all these chicks (Chicks)
[Verse 1: Songer]
I just wanna go pub on a Friday without one of us gettin' in someone's face (Fuck sake)
Some randomers blood just splat on my Air Force, lookin' like custom-mades
My boy's got an 8 ball wrapped in his balls, I tell him to adjust his waist (Ay, we'll try one)
The bouncers got us on the back of the hand, but we've gotta be careful, just in case
It's way too long
Still be cold when the rain is gone (Trust)
I don't care if you hate this song
Man, it ain't my fault, you were raised up wrong (That ain't my fault)
Sometimes I play Azza and Grima (That's true, that's true)
Or sometimes I play hits on a bong (Sometimes)
I dont wanna hear no shit outta your mouth
And it ain't my fault that you're driftin' along
Bitch, I'm a don and my Mrs a baddie (Baow, baow)
The scent on my neck is just Issey Miyake (Baow, baow)
The flow is illegal and evil
And I'ma get nicked like I'm pinches of baccy
I'm keepin' a tally (Bam)
Of all you bitches that wanna get aggy
You're soundin' all bitter, I wish you were happy (Skududu, skududu, skrrt)
I'm Iniesta and Xavi, I'll spin him and book him a cabbie (Skrrt)
Had a long day, want one, two joints
Pickin' up girls, don't drop two points
When I do tour, man better make noise
Silence hurts, I got this voice (Facts)
Analyse my life made that make sense
Monetise my mind made that make pence
When I ride push bike and I might see friends (Fuck sake)
Man, I copped 3.5 and a fiver spent (Fuck sake)
I just bought a Q, just to flex on you
'Rari, 'Rari shoe, 'cause I'm mad for you
I just sold 'em too, bitch, I never do
Freezer freezer too, 'cause I flex for you
I just bought a Q, just to flex on you
'Rari, 'Rari shoe, 'cause I'm mad for you
I just sold 'em too, bitch, I never do
Freezer freezer too, 'cause I flex for you
[Chorus: Vibe Chemistry & Songer, Both]
Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (Wrist)
Bring it back up, up 'cause it's lit (Lit, lit)
Keep it cool, ice-cold for this shit (Shit, shit)
'Cause I'm ballin', look at all these chicks (Chicks)
Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (Wrist)
Bring it back up, up 'cause it's lit (Baow, baow)
Keep it cool, ice-cold for this shit (Vibe Chemistry)
'Cause I'm ballin', look at all these chicks (Chicks)
[Verse 1: Songer]
I just wanna go pub on a Friday without one of us gettin' in someone's face (Fuck sake)
Some randomers blood just splat on my Air Force, lookin' like custom-mades
My boy's got an 8 ball wrapped in his balls, I tell him to adjust his waist (Ay, we'll try one)
The bouncers got us on the back of the hand, but we've gotta be careful, just in case
It's way too long
Still be cold when the rain is gone (Trust)
I don't care if you hate this song
Man, it ain't my fault, you were raised up wrong (That ain't my fault)
Sometimes I play Azza and Grima (That's true, that's true)
Or sometimes I play hits on a bong (Sometimes)
I dont wanna hear no shit outta your mouth
And it ain't my fault that you're driftin' along
Bitch, I'm a don and my Mrs a baddie (Baow, baow)
The scent on my neck is just Issey Miyake (Baow, baow)
The flow is illegal and evil
And I'ma get nicked like I'm pinches of baccy
I'm keepin' a tally (Bam)
Of all you bitches that wanna get aggy
You're soundin' all bitter, I wish you were happy (Skududu, skududu, skrrt)
I'm Iniesta and Xavi, I'll spin him and book him a cabbie (Skrrt)
Had a long day, want one, two joints
Pickin' up girls, don't drop two points
When I do tour, man better make noise
Silence hurts, I got this voice (Facts)
Analyse my life made that make sense
Monetise my mind made that make pence
When I ride push bike and I might see friends (Fuck sake)
Man, I copped 3.5 and a fiver spent (Fuck sake)
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