(I got, I got, I got, I got) syphilis, got big ambitions in my DNA
I got greatness, got a killer instinct in my DNA
I got Bradford, I got West Yorkshire inside my DNA
When I'm trying not to nut, I think about Theresa May
Sorry if I seem unimpressed with this scene but it's testing me
Can't keep bumping heads with these MC's, they must have death wishes
You're on Twitter ranting like Lily Allen when she sees something sexist
Raw raps make her fall back like a 300 chest kick
I got the juice again, I'm the comeback kid
I'm on my scumbag shit
She said she loves that dick
She calls me Mr. Bombastick
And I know dealers, prozzies, crackheads, minors
I wish I was hench and rich
And my dick was like twenty inches
I'm the best and Kendrick isn't (Yeah, yeah, Flytippers)
Big spliff, big shit popping for the gang
Smoking shatter, if I do a dab it's not a dance
Making ends meet like I brought my whole city with me
Versace shades on, I think I'm Biggie
Got a bad MILF with some big ol' titties
Remembering back when I didn't have anything
I was young and broke, never begged a thing
Or fucking moaned
I just held it in like a puff of smoke
Couldn't sit around, I had to do something
Taking it back like an Indian giver
I'm talking Robocop and Cool Runnings
If she don't remember then she's too young
I got greatness, got a killer instinct in my DNA
I got Bradford, I got West Yorkshire inside my DNA
When I'm trying not to nut, I think about Theresa May
Sorry if I seem unimpressed with this scene but it's testing me
Can't keep bumping heads with these MC's, they must have death wishes
You're on Twitter ranting like Lily Allen when she sees something sexist
Raw raps make her fall back like a 300 chest kick
I got the juice again, I'm the comeback kid
I'm on my scumbag shit
She said she loves that dick
She calls me Mr. Bombastick
And I know dealers, prozzies, crackheads, minors
I wish I was hench and rich
And my dick was like twenty inches
I'm the best and Kendrick isn't (Yeah, yeah, Flytippers)
Big spliff, big shit popping for the gang
Smoking shatter, if I do a dab it's not a dance
Making ends meet like I brought my whole city with me
Versace shades on, I think I'm Biggie
Got a bad MILF with some big ol' titties
Remembering back when I didn't have anything
I was young and broke, never begged a thing
Or fucking moaned
I just held it in like a puff of smoke
Couldn't sit around, I had to do something
Taking it back like an Indian giver
I'm talking Robocop and Cool Runnings
If she don't remember then she's too young
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